i let you go today.
it feels so good
to be able to say.
everyone knows what you said;
all the built up emotions
finally fled.
deep down,
i wish you would have replied .
i guess it was your way
of letting me know
the love wasn't implied.
that's fine, i simply say.
it's time to move on and see
what the night may bring.
-you make me sick.
YOU ARE READING
the ink of my heart | poetry
Poetryshe sits there, naked and exposed to the artist hiding away behind the blank canvas; tears stream down her face while goosebumps trace her skin for she is vulnerable against the world trying to paint her picture perfect to its eye. |unnamed...
