Amputee

sophin

There are days

it hurts so bad

phantom pain shooting up

severed nerves

 

there are days

everything is wrong

i am out of tears

so instead i scream

 

and when i scream

i convey the words

my mind cannot

it says:

 

your absence

aches, like a lost limb

or perhaps

a lost heart.

  • Author: sophin (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 11th, 2022 22:19
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 45
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  • Buzz Bray

    Powerful words. Relationships are the limbs of our souls. Nicely done!

  • Paul Bell

    Love sure is a broken heart in the making, then we go and do it again.



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