I’ve never broken down like that before 

My feet went numb
My head was made of stone 
My eyes were waves 
My voice was crackling like rocks
My hair was draping 
The floor was my bed 
Your words were my antagonist 

I couldn’t breath 

I couldn’t believe 

I was breaking

Loveme

I never broke that hard

It asks the soul to stand in despise

It takes crumbs of life 

which no knee can explore

as show is not the show of ego 

but becomes pictorial view of pain 

impossible of any gain.

They did not finish

They could not fix the lives.