the sorrow i feel is heavy,
not knowing what's gonna happen next in my life is scary
i don't know what's in store for me,
but i know it will all make sense one dayi wanted you to be apart of my life,
but i guess we had other plansi have to live without you,
and i have been living without youno one can ever have the place in my heart
the way you sit all comfy in theremy life isn't full anymore
and that holeis still very much there
i don't know what else to do,
or
what's going to happen nexti'm scared,
but i know you won't be here to save me anymore
YOU ARE READING
jar of hearts (a poetry story)
Poetrywho do you think you are? running around with a jar of hearts?