Thursday, November 9, 2017

Vacate!



I wake up each day,
Refusing my heart,
It holds on to you,
While I keep ripping it apart.

My heart wrings for you,
How it sweeps and yearns to tell you,
I feel the want to clutch you tight,
To know that things might never feel right.

I pray and pray for some peace,
To forget you and flee,
Tonight and every night,
Yet I lie bleeding and screaming fright.

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