“I don’t love you,” I said Staring down at her fragile state My eyes looking deep into her dull brown eyes Piercing her soul In one swift motion I gently press the tip of the dagger Unto her chest I lower myself and whisper "And never will.”
If I could grow wings to fly, From inside me to the sky, I wouldn’t wish coming back, Not to this soul of try and cry.
I soak in all alone and forsaken, All my strength beaten, I surrender to sit and wander, Will my sun ever brighten?
My shoulder too heavy to lean on, My face bowed and filled by yawn, Can anyone feel me? I desire to see the angel of dawn.
I wish if someone cared, I would share and not feel scared, But not even one dares to relate I am all snared but can’t be repaired. I am shattered inside.
They say that God sees all But of course… He sees wonder through my eyes Hears all sound through my ears Discerns scent through my nose Feels another’s touch through my skin Speaks kindness’s through my lips Loves unconditionally through my heart Dreams of peace through my mind And cries through my tears for the suffering in all souls . He writes with this hand My will be done On Earth Within your heart As it is in Heaven Within Mine . Amen .
The familiar smell The subtle sound of a drizzle The bustling people The sound of a street band in the distance The memories The reveries The realization The end
My heart, it’s broken. I feel as though, all the wind, has been blown, out of me. Becoming empty, and withered, into nothing. Won’t you, breathe into, me? Please, lend me some, of your air. Inflate me, like a balloon, and watch me float, away.