A wound so deep,
There is no exit,
There is no light,
But you fought with your every might.
So lost,
So confused,
So cold,
Your emotions go out of control.
It's all in your head,
And you control your every thought,
But not when you had your head wrapped up in his love.
The pain takes control,
But your love takes the steering wheel,
Your burst into tears as your exhale,
When a second ago you were fine..
...
Just a second ago you were mine...
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Author:
gloomypoem (
Offline) - Published: November 3rd, 2016 22:09
- Category: Love
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Comments2
relate so much. good poem.
A very sad but well written poem. Nice job!
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