Different PagesA Poem by Lizzie MitchellThe echoes haunt me
Through my dreams I am too full Ripping at the seams Slice me open And drain me out He lives for love I live without He seeks the thrill I'm cool to the touch My skin crawls with chills He loves too much We are two islands Floating in the dark We float too close And each leave our mark Time nurses wounds That take eons to heal I'm left to wonder If love could be real The echoes grow louder With each passing hour My dreams are all nightmares Washed away in the shower I am a hard shell Cracking, full of jelly He loves like hot coals Burning through my belly I feel sanity Oozing through the cracks We both lose things We will never gain back He and I are both shells His shell never full He keeps trying to fill it But nothing comes close My shell is still hallow I like it this way I've already forgotten How he begged me to stay © 2020 Lizzie Mitchell |
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Added on November 7, 2018 Last Updated on November 1, 2020 AuthorLizzie MitchellMalvern, PAAboutI'm 21 and 5'10 with no intention of being a model or a basketball player, love to sing, love music, love spoken word, took one semester of college, and completed a nursing program but still no idea w.. more..Writing
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