Broken Voices

Wind

I sit alone and stare at nothing;
Being without you makes me cry
But when you come back I don't want to upset you
Because I know you will get mad.

You are my life and you are my demon.
The simple barrier to guard me from the world.
But once I'm up and glad you came,
I wished at once you were the wind.

To leave me alone when you were pushed away
To stay only for a bit.
Because even though I miss you
I know you have somewhere to be.

Away from me.
Away from life.
Away from life with me.

A/N sorry for not updating! I've been really busy with school and wasn't inspired to write. Hopefully I'll update once a week (no promises) to make up for it. Please don't forget to vote and comment if you liked this poem. 🖤🖤

-Emerald