Where Did I Go..

Author's Note

I'm consumed by him/
now there's nothing left of me/
I look down at my feet watching ecces pieces of me shed on the floor from his persuasive sneaky ways that have repeatedly wrapped themselves around me like lies squeezing tongues/
pieces of me slip from my fingers as I try to carefully pick myself up only loosing to myself/
What happened to u?/
Youve become so weak y diluted/
Why do u let him keep u from me?
Stripping you of confidence y life/
Undressing your identity until you've become bare for the world to see/
But I see him from angles no architect could possibly measure/
No mathematician could ever find the formula for/
my hands hold his dry soil absorbed by my tears as they Watch y wait for him to bloom y become alive again/
Waiting to breath in his blossoms again/
time is running thin as I hesitate releasing his soil keeping it safe by me within a pot spacious enough for his roots to grow strong enough on their own/
managing water frequency y heat balance for the sake of my existence/
my serenity/
my intent is never to neglect his roots/
but to only find the balance within myself before I die tangled within his branches/
y once again caress myself within my own arms/

Reviews

[daydreamer]

very good write. how deep caan love go in to our veins is nicely depicted in the poem.Good write:)

[Distant horizons]

Beautifully written. Such strong use of language. Passionate and heartfelt. Excellent write.