i'm a frozen tempest there's nothing left to bleed my body is hollowed emptied of it's essence a frozen burn from my touch fire turned to cold ash spin me out of control for i am cold and weary a broken sculpture i cannot hear your whispers my head is split the veins trail to my heart where you left your mark oh how you killed me with torture before the killing blow you said you would grow old with me but that turned to a lie you're a desolate soul looking for hope & love yet you killed me i turned to ice frozen solid but melting i still miss you i still love you i still hate you what can i do? poetry is the only place i can speak to you your face reminds me to not to trust so much keep my love at a limit say "fine" when i'm not i locked you out of my life but there's still a draft that carries your scent & it lets me know i'm still hurting from you you were my best friend oh you killed me...
For all my words, I'm still speechless when people ask me why she left...