Night after night my fears hit me,
the thought of wanting to flee.
I break at the thought of losing him.
My heart in the garbage bin.
Little words and little contact,
Taking it through a compact!
Feeling like death,
Unable to take a breath
My home not a home,
More like a constricting dome.
Wishing for my savior;
but only thing showing, my behavior.
I wilt away in fear,
anything but cheer.
I take what i can,
but it seems almost like he's in Japan
Sullen and tearful,
Unable to say that earful.
I shake and break
What for my sake?
I Break down as time goes by
And i can only cry.
I break as you say be right back,
Only leading to my heart being under attack.
I break under the words that are not there,
Sometimes i think its not fair,
Other times i don't know how i can bare.
I shake and break
I feel fake
My heart... breaks...
June 22, 2017
1:37 pm
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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
