Written by:Me
"Your eyes no longer sparkle with passion,
Your touch is no longer comforting graced with the feeling of safety,
Your voice is no longer calming like the rain but destructive like the horrendous winds of a tornado,
The person I once knew is certainly not you.
Your name tastes like venom from the bite of a snake,
The thought of your touch feels like a blade piercing my skin,
Your presence feels as if the heavy weight of uncomfortable and hurt has found its perch on my shoulders,
The thought of us no longer makes me feel warmth and happiness but cold like the ice invading your heart and bitter like the words that you speak.
Distaste is clear on my face as I turn and walk away with out another word to say to the ghost of the person I once knew."
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The Little Things
PoetryA collection of poems, quotes, stories, and thought provoking paragraphs. Some are my very own work and others have been spoken to me in a time of need that I related to so closely and that help me so much that I just can't wait to share them with...
