A light summer breeze
Turns into a hurricane
Both of us suffer
A love is shattered
Words unspoken, hearts broken
I wish to mend it
One thing I despise
Is that I cling to the past
I can't let it go
I'm truly sorry
For anything bad I've done
I'm hating myself
Me: I am insane
Can't sleep or think properly
Bring me to the end
Cuts etch into skin
Ribbons upon ribbons bleed
Someone please help me
Desires to be
Happy, buy my past sorrows
Are holding me down
Is this poetry?
Or is it my desperate
Cry for somebody?
YOU ARE READING
From Love to Tragedy
Poetry*Old poem* A perspective of a lover after they split apart from their significant other.
