The more I let you go
the more you come back to haunt me
Like an unwanted visitor
who is trespassing my premises
in the odd hours of the night
You won't let me sleep
and make me dive into your memories
Good, bad and ugly
It feels you have attached yourself to me
My heart has become all ponderous and heavy
Crushing under the weight of two souls
Shut and close for anybody who wants to get close
Probably it now works on your tunes
Doesn't belong to me anymore
And maybe, just maybe
I can never throw you away out of my system
Unless this heart dissolves in my body
And rebuilds completely inside you forever
YOU ARE READING
The sky isn't always blue
PoetryThese are some of my poetries. I wrote these poems during some very tough times in my life. All I can say is that writing saved me!
