Dear poetry,
My love for you has not left
And my heart is still yours
Lately I've just been stressed
And my passion for you has wornI used to run to you, afraid
You were my way to deal with the pain
But I not longer let it invade
And I wait hoping it fadesTo let you save me again
To let you help me
It means I have to let you in
And fears face I cant bare to seeI know that Its better
If I just deal with it
But I wouldn't be writing this letter
If It was something I could commitI miss you, I promise I do
You're my therapy
But for now I cant be with you
Sincerely, me
YOU ARE READING
My Heart And Soul For You
PoetryThese are my midnight musings, my afternoon antics, and my sunrise shenanigans #34 poetry ~April 12th 2022 #1 personification ~April 12th 2022 #1 in figurative language ~February 16th 2021