I ache
for the smallest parts of me
that you took when you left
my hope
my trust
my innocent love
ripped from my mind and bereft:
i mourn the glimmers of freshness
new, like the morning
Replaced by the doubts
Feeding and gnawing
Less hope
Less trust
Less innocence love
I soldier on to the upcoming dawning.
rip me to pieces and break me apart
I will soldier on and heal my own heart