My heart breaks
With every punch I take.
With every endearment he's ever used - I have it erased.
With every breathe I let out, almost like I just finished a race.
And as the last tear falls,
I realize that I shouldn't have given him anymore
Of me.
And I realize that the whimpers hadn't come from me,
I realize that I hadn't been crying
And that that tear hadn't been mine.
And I see in the dim
Light
- that it had all been him.
Maybe it was my blurry eyes deceiving me,
For I was a bit woozy and dizzy
- probably due to the thoughts of losing him.
But that was the last thing I ever saw,
Before my swollen blue eyes closed,
-And I wasn't talking about eye color-
Before my body got disposed.
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A Poet's Random Notes
PoetryThis is my book take a look. It's nothing special but that's my opinion to you. What have you got to lose? This is random poems I do on random days, so please mind my delay at times. love, hate, misery, joy, confusion, all summed up- all enclosed i...
