"method to my sadness"

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the boiling water steams my icy skin

who knew it took so much to feel nothing again?

i wish my face would melt off 

so you didn't have to see me cry 

there's a well behind my eyes

can you see it breaking?

part of me thinks i'm better without you 

but the other part doesn't know what i'd do 

if i cut you from my life for good 

a lifeline to a dying body, but it's unplugged 

how do you move on when it's all you've known? 

it's been hell not having you apart of me 

it tears barbed wire across my heart 

can't tell if I'm 

cold or shaking 

over the thought of not 

having you here with me for the rest of winter

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