Episodically I recall your face.
Your cold smile,
fulfilled with warmth
across your lips.
Your dark eyes,
with pain imbedded to your hips.
I placed my gaze upon you,
On a blazing August day.
Your skin abused by your own hands.
How could you hurt me in this way?
I didn't need your name
To feel the pain
Your body framed
In my eyes you were an emotional zoo
I believed I could save you.
I was wrong.
Instead of you taking my hand in yours
You took my heart and encased it.
Encased within the first
I
Love
You.
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Cigarettes, sunsets & Daydreams
PoetryThis collection is a representation of the foundational heartbreaks I've experienced through life. It's gut wrenching and trauma filled. Be ready for the ride; I hope you enjoy your time within my mind.
