Stop berating,
My soul is hating.
Deep spiritual shading,
My heart is fading.
I gave it so easily,
And she used it like a toy.
Don't know why I'm feeling, see,
I'm not good enough to destroy.
This feeling of alone,
Is a cruel mistress indeed.
Like a giant crushing stone,
It won't listen to my pleas.
Nobody to hold me,
Nobody to care.
I guess I'll be alone,
Because nobody's there.
I can't take my mind off it,
I have no escape-ism.
I now just have to dwell,
And watch my inner schism.
It's opening up inside,
Leaving two parts once again.
One that I must hide,
Another you call friend.
Maybe I should just let,
The insanity take me.
I've been fighting it so long,
Maybe I should just let it break me.
I need to escape myself,
My emptiness is killing.
But nobody's going to help,
So I guess I won't be filling.
Just leave me alone,
I want nothing to do.
I'm just a fucking drone,
That will never find his truth...
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"Heartbroken and Lonely"
PoetryA collection of poems about heartbreak, and the loneliness it can bring. Love never fails, but sometimes we must trudge through the deepest dark of loneliness to come out the other side and find the love we so desperately need...