Almost a week and a half past,
Since you once said to me,
That you would be my friend,
Supporting me,
Loving me,
Caring for me.
But when do you say hi?
Long ago you stopped
And our forced conversations
Seem shallow and fake,
Much like the qualities we dislike.
Do you know what effect that has on me?
Do you know that you’re the spoon that
Hollows my melon-body out?
That you’re the Raven that tears
out my body parts
Leaving trails of blood
running down my face,
where tears should be
had I’ve been alive.
You just don’t care do you?
TODAY, you ignored me.
You’ve forgotten the solemn promise
That a kiss holds, that three kisses hold.
You promised me,
That even though nothing is forever,
Love would still remain,
But now,
It’s gone,
Like the ink from my pen
that scratches these words
I may be aBlE to cHaNgE my pEn,
But I cannot change my heart like the lightbulb
That lit the lantern to my soul.
Your silence is killing.
No, not softly
Only songs would have you believe
It’s a rake across the partched ground of my soul
Y ou tear it up into shreads
O nly to let the sun dig deeper
U nder the earth.
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Love. Passion. Gone. Yesterday. Sorrow. Tomorrow. Depression. Today.
! Unimportant. Lust. Nonexistant.
This tragedy worse than war, splits everything.
And as the wind sweeps by,
It blows my dusty soul,
Across the world,
Spread too thin,
To ever express love.
Again.