soapboxes are high…
just a quick poem…
saying you broke my heart implies that i had one the blood rests stagnant in my veins so your words of comfort are in vain I feel no pain because souls have no nerve endings they just slowly leak until emptiness takes over stages a coup on redemption and troops of depression march in pillaging [...]
my heart is stone nowso every heartbeat is an executionmaking my soul love’s martyrlas my mind looks onnever stopping the madnessas another innocent loveris destroyed…my heart is glass nownow i know why they call them window “pa(i)nes”because you dismissing me by looking straight through meit achesand i shatterbecause i don’t matterso i wait for the [...]
Silly Me i spent so much time watching my backthat i forgot about the frontand now i am in the middle of a messi fronted you my heartwithout a backup planyou had the best thing in front of youbut you turned your backnow i must confront tearsas my back is against the wallbut i can’t [...]