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Minds Creation
The words I write
Sometimes they have no meaning.
But then again,
My heart has no feeling.
I feel broken on the inside,
Like a fragile piece of glass.
Like my soul went to heaven.
But my body’s not ready to pass.
Yet my heart is still smiling.
But my tears are ice cold.
My body feels numb.
Wanting the warmth to withstand its hold.
The sun is not shining
My eyes are pitch black
My body feels empty
Like it doesn’t want to pick up the slack
So tell me, why am I still smiling?
When you left my life, and turned your back.
Closure is what I needed
To find out the truth behind your lies
To find piece within my heart
To stop all these tears I cry
Each day becomes easier
Now that I can’t see your smiling face
I can be a little more relaxed
Relaxing my heart, without running the race
So as I settle into bed
Calming into a state of meditation
For the closure becomes a little bit easier
All I have left is my mind and its creation
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