Yearning For Warmth
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I don’t think that someone like you, ever knew the grief that haunted me, whenever I realized there wasn't enough of me for the both of us.
The pain you caused me tore every fiber of my being apart. And it hurt me so much, I wondered what it was that always drew me towards you. What is it that made me think I’ll be enough?
And why did I ever think we'd almost make it?
My escape from all the chaos I have ever been through.
My solace.
My home.
And my greatest love.
I so desperately look back at us with fondness, I never realized my pain became the last thing that holds my precious memory of you.
And maybe that made you my greatest mistake.
My greatest pain.
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-sleepyybookworm
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Arbitrary
PoesíaThey say writing expresses one's thoughts and feelings. While it may be true, have you ever wondered that maybe, just maybe...the words they scream on paper, were words they left to be unsaid? Started: 01/27/2024 Completed: --/--/----
