Nobody likes to feel
the pain of losing
someone nor the agony
of remembering how everything
used to be
Nobody likes to hear the sound
of your heart
breaking
nor the soundless scream you make
as you cry
in the night
Nobody likes the smell
of the bridge
burning
nor the smoke
from the house, that’s slowly
turning down
to ashes
Nobody likes the taste
of the blood
coming from your mouth
nor the defeat from something
you desperately fought
so hard
Nobody likes to see
your flaws and imperfections
no matter how they promise
they’ll love you the same
so, you carefully tuck them
under the beds
together with the demons you hide
to save the people you love
from horror.
Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 9:03 AM UTC
Nobody likes to feel
the pain of losing
someone nor the agony
of remembering how everything
used to be
Nobody likes to hear the sound
of your heart
breaking
nor the soundless scream you make
as you cry
in the night
Nobody likes the smell
of the bridge
burning
nor the smoke
from the house, that’s slowly
turning down
to ashes
Nobody likes the taste
of the blood
coming from your mouth
nor the defeat from something
you desperately fought
so hard
Nobody likes to see
your flaws and imperfections
no matter how they promise
they’ll love you the same
so, you carefully tuck them
under the beds
together with the demons you hide
to save the people you love
from horror.