I'm blank

How does it feel

so blissful

beautiful,

and then the words decay.

Crawl away,

laugh in your face

and front you reality.

The trust is raped,

the love curls

and fades.

my skin is crawling,

my thoughts burning,

you're here,

you're away.

Zen-

NO

No more peace,

I feel ripped apart

sprawled

and covered.

 

..one simple word