[6 January, 2020]
6:58 Pm.
P.S Tears are leaking from my eyes,
Again.
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Holding onto you,
Was like playing with fire.
Each day, I held blanked, burned hands.
Hoping the pain would end.
Tears burned my eyes,
Leaving behind a black mess,
From which spilled tears,
That were once a beauty,
Now they stole away my breathe.
I chocked on a bitter taste,
Left by unwanted memories.
Shivering, because a touch still
Lingered, on my skin,
Torturing me.
You held me a prisoner,
By your rough hands.
Deepening my wounds,
Cutting my skin.
And it took forever,
To pull myself free,
Though I was never blind,
I saw the pain you gave me.
But I held onto you,
For my own desire,
And because I cared.
I stayed,
Even when you were unfair.
But now,
I have pulled free.
I can breathe again,
Because you no longer hold me.
YOU ARE READING
Songs That My Heart Sings. ✔️
Poetry*Here are some songs that my heart sang.* Broken, battered, but beautiful, I hope you get to see this book as I do. For it whispers secrets that were never said, and carries a bittersweet taste. And a promise, of everlasting hope. Lets trace these p...
