Ferocity has burnt away,
all what remains are embers
fading and diffusing
wth sorrow cascading
down my cheek.
You met my concern with ignorance
and walked away in silence,
leaving me to lament over the coming days
as I plunge into the dark abyss
unexplained.
Your leave,
****** the warmth
leaving me to gaze upon the horizons of loneliness
and the stars that now grow cold.
The night bleeds into morning,
The sun dissolves the moon.
As I ache at the page in front of me
and at the vulnerability I showed you.
Every morning,
it takes a monumental effort to peel off myself from the bed
fighting gravity to sit up
as I become the ghost
of different thoughts that run through me.
Hope is still ruffling its feather
and the bond remains stagnant,
But I am too tired to stay,
too broken to cry.
So I pinch my fingers
on something beautiful within
a star dripping with black infinity;
a hope to care for myself
to healing and to move on.
