Breathing

mylittleheart

The knife twists at the thought 

 

of you 

 

holding someone else 

 

of you 

 

speaking your 

 

sharp 

 

words 

 

to me 

 

shattering my heart 

 

and now 

 

the fractured pieces 

 

puncture my lungs 

 

and i 

 

cannot 

 

breathe 

 

without you 

  • Author: mylittleheart (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 18th, 2016 15:04
  • Category: Love
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Comments +

Comments3

  • Tony36

    Great write

  • Augustus

    Hard to breath with a sucking chest wound. Sometimes fatal. Nice metaphor.

  • Christina8

    Well done. Sorry your heart breaks.



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