I am a shell of a person
filled with hellos I have never said
with messages I have never sent
with 'I love yous' I have kept.
I am a shell of a person,
that relied happiness
on something that may be lost;
that let a glance,
stain my pale cheeks
with warm blood:
that would a certain person
make the air my lungs
escape my mouth.
I am a shell of a person
who shared those secrets
with no one but the stars.
And those words spoken,
only in my mind,
was meant
for you.
(k.e. queen)
YOU ARE READING
Shadow
Poetry❝He was her sun, who turned her into a shadow.❞ Where I write and sometimes compile poems that remind me of you.
