Words fail to tell you how I miss you
They fail to tell how I yearn for the love we hadMy heart's upon the ground
My head has started to pound
I want you to myself
But you sat my heart on some dusty shelfI thought our love was pure
so yellow hearts shall store
the lovely name
that burns my throat to sayAmber is such a beautiful color
but I can stand it no longer
For it reminds me too much
Of what I thought was a safe touchI see you everyday
and the pain will not go away
Not even crystals can stop this
so I give up perfect blissI confided in you my happiness
But now I'm filled with loneliness
Childish games I played
I just wish you would have stayedEven when I've written a poem about you
Words fail to do what I need
YOU ARE READING
Sticks and Stones
PoetryHonestly this is just me coping with depression you don't gotta read it