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Poems
Mar 2016
Your love was a sun.
Your love was a sun,
And you gave it to me.
It burned in my chest,
Warming me from the inside out.
Sometimes it burned me,
But that is the nature of suns.
I treasured that star,
Kept it close to me.
Even as it scalded my heart,
I clutched it ever tighter.
But that day you left, it died.
And in my chest there was a supernova
Exploding, destroying, devouring,
And oh how it hurt.
I prayed for a way out,
To let the exploding star in my chest
Tear me apart.
No such salvation came.
And then it began to implode,
******* with it all I was,
All we were.
Hollowing out that space.
Now I walk,
With a black hole in my heart,
Trying to ignore how hollow it's made me,
How much of me that darkness consumed.
Your love was a sun,
And you gave it to me.
#love
#heartbreak
#metaphor
#suns
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24/Non-binary/Portland, Oregon
(24/Non-binary/Portland, Oregon)
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