My soul has only left; the empty shell.
And the pain in my chest-it hurts like hell.
The hole where my heart used to be.
I look down, but right through do I see.
We used to be everything.. What happened, then?
I shall never love the same.. Never again..
You shattered my heart; as you grabbed her hand.
And my love snapped back at me; Like an elastic band.
You took most of me with you; as you chose to be with her;
And now I lie down in the dark, but still softly I stir.
I will never understand, why I wasn’t the chosen one.
And I watch the sky silently; awaiting the sun.
Yet the light does not come; and nor does the heat.
The cold’s numbing me; And it starts at my feet.
There’s a part of me; that you’ll always keep.
As gently into darkness, I begin to seep.
I say farewell to the earth; preparing to die.
But I only float in the darkness.. For death too, is a lie.
Peace never did come; as I slept only through night.
And reluctantly woke to the morning’s first light.
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The Ghosts of my past.
PoetryLiterally, the ghosts of my past. My pain and such. Poetry from 2008-2009.