And it was here but it felt so gone.
My heart.
It was beating but the emotion in my body now lacks.
It was here but it felt so gone.
My skin felt ice cold.
My mascara running down my cheeks
My tears stained my porcelain face.
My heart was ripped in four.
Beyond repair
Beyond mendation
Someone save me
My heart..
It was here but it feels so gone.
She ripped it apart.
Not out of fun
But because she needed to.
She needed me to know that she loved someone else.
That I was merely a friend.
That she led on.
Leaving me to believe that I had a chance.
"I'm dating someone now"
You told me those the night I went crazy.
The night I cried myself to sleep.
The night I bruised my knuckles.
The night I lost my brain.
The night my heart was gone.
It was here but it feels so gone.
Someone save me.
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The words I couldn't tell you
PoetryThis reveals my inner most thoughts and feelings about people and things in my life. (I think if you stick around you might find this quite intriguing)
