Saturday, June 11, 2022

Shattered Glass

 There are no words to ease the comfort

of this heart that's broken in two, 

I've died over a thousand times 

with every thought of you. 


Nothing can change the way I feel,

until every beat of my heart is still. 

I race with time hoping that I'd forget

to find a pool of tears that has me 

soaking wet. 


The memories are overwhelming 

and I don't know what to do, 

as all the haunting daydreams 

are consumed with you. 


~

Running, running, running

though my feet are standing still, 

running, running, running 

everything is a mountain or hill.


Can't compare the pain 

in this everyday world 

for everything is different 

and this is how I feel. 

~






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