The tears fall from my cheek.
She's found a way to tiptoe her way into my heart again.
I feel an arrow penetrate my chest and again my heart has shattered.
The pieces clink against the concrete as I stare into her mesmerizing glare.
It happened again.
I hit the floor sprinting toward yet another heart.
The rarest item in all of existence.
I get up, wipe off my shirt and say, I'm fine or I'm okay, shrugging off the question.
Inside I'm falling apart, can't you see?
My agonizing pain.
My weakness and vulnerability.
I can't think straight.
All I want to do is lay in my bed.
Numb.
Lifeless.
Soulless.
Heartbroken.
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The Words I've Never Said
PoetryA place where I put my soul on display for the world to see. Here's a closer look at the ups and downs of my consciousness. If I could use two words to describe my writing they would be an emotional rollercoaster. My goal is to heal those reading...
