Celestial Amy

The Dull Blade

Once again

I see what I missed

And what I´ve lost

Leaving me ruined

 

Everything I ever felt

Is now gone

Not even a scar

Not even a scream

 

I repeat myself

No one listens

 

Desires untouched

Dreams were torn apart

There is the taste of blood

Mixing with envy in my mouth

 

Flames peak my interesting

Yet I deny the heat

Not even the winter morning

Allow me to be cold

 

If my tears would be paint

I would be the most colorful of all

 

Poured my heart into the sea

Wondering where the dagger went

You rammed into my heart

Comments1

  • L. B. Mek

    wonderfully versed,
    best art comes out of heartbreak
    thanks for sharing



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