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339 · Nov 2013
Cracks- a poem of loss.
It’s been a year.
A year since I held your hand
Kissed your lips
Whispered in your ear
It’s been over a year.

A year since we SCREAMED
Since YOU left me.
Since YOU cheated me.
Since YOU scorned me.
It’s been nothing but a year

So we SPLIT
Over the course of 2 minutes,
WE were no more
WE were nothing
It’s been a long year.

SO WHY when I see you.
Holding HIS hand
Laughing at HIS joke
Kissing HIS lips
Why does MY heart ache?

Why does the wall,
The one that I made,
That I carved of Brimstone and Coated in Ice
Why does it CRACK,
showing the heart I keep inside?
The blackened and pale ghost I keep silent
WHY DOES IT HURT
Why does my heart still bleed?
Why, just….
Why?
It’s been nothing but a long year.
253 · Nov 2013
Lost in the dark
I cant see.
theres no light
theres no sight
I feel cold,
theres no warmth
but
I stagger forwards.
always focusing
for that sound.
laughter and speaking
lost to me long ago
the sounds,
love
hate
Joy
grief.
I keep walking
as I am lost in the dark.

— The End —