She packed up and left.
She ran through that door,
She ran to the memories,
To relive them once more.
An empty vacant lot,
Is all that remains.
She sat on the floor,
As she started to pray.
"Please God,
What did i do?
Why do i hurt?
Im broken in two.
My heart is with him.
A soul that's emotionless
The memories of him,
Hurt worse than you think it can
I sit and wait
With no sign of him to show
Why did he leave?
Where did he go?
Please God,
Help me forget.
Help me to stand.
Heal the wounds deep within
YOU ARE READING
She waited
PoetryHi every one, I started writing about this character I have created and I want to know what you guys think about it. I want to know if I should continue on with the series of events in her life,or just leave it as these two poems. Please feedback wi...
