Breaking down.A Poem by PixieblueMore of my written word.Where are you. Where did you go?
I need you more than ever, I can't feel you around anymore. I used to feel your ghost tuck me in at night, even when you were miles away, your outline stayed with me.
Out of the corner of my eye I can see the past re running, your watching telly or making dinner.
It makes it harder to forget.
At night as I lay there slowly falling into my semi permanent coma, I think of you laying there next to me holding me.
I feel safe as if my heart is with yours once more, but when I awake im hugging the empty space that was once yours.
I wonder if you can see how much im breaking, how getting up in the morning with not even a slight trace, that you were there.
That you even exist.
Im looking at your face again, I didn't mean too I just auto piloted to your memory. You don't look the same.
Does it matter who im with anymore, does it matter what I do. Does it matter if I live or die, it doesn't matter if it's not you. © 2014 PixieblueAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorPixiebluekent, gravesend, United KingdomAboutI'm Leah. Here's a few things to know about me: I'm an artist. I'm a musician. I'm a writer. I have ADHD. I'm dark at heart. I think everyone is wonderful who knows how to love and be loved/ .. more..Writing
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