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A broken heart, made worse by the lost hope
poured over the tears like vinager, burning, stinging.
Love allowed to fade, dissapate, dissapear,
and yet, I wish to hold onto it, knowing it will bring nothing,
nothing good anymore, only despair.
The thing I once chased, hoped for, could feel at my finger tips,
ripped away, vanished, gone.
Why do I seek, even in this darkness so black,
for the hope that has been stolen,
again, stolen from the secret chamber within my own heart where I thought it was safe.
My words seem to have fallen flat,
my thoughts and feelings no longer the strong rope to guide me.
Why cant I find you, why do you run from me?
Why do I chase, even now, when all hope is gone?
Why do I still want when I know my chance is gone?
My heart i feel will never pull together, mend, repair, unshatter.
How do you move on from the love of your life, the love you once nourished,
the love you gave life?
How do I stop these tears that flow inside.
Outside I'm fine, my voice doesn't even flinch,
yet inside I'm dying, crying, scratching to find my way back.
Back to what though, I no longer know...
 Opal Jewles · Mon May 26, 2008 @ 06:21am · 0 Comments |
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