torn skin
ripped out the flesh that made my inner being
fake smiles
torn apart
by your heart
headaches rushing
catastrophic tumbling through the same old games
Fingers, throat, can't help but feel like I want to suffocate on your words again
stomach pains down to the very core
losing you, I fell apart
manifesting, symptoms as tears are washing like the ocean
white flesh, taking piece by piece
what's left of me, can't breathe
harsh touch, skin on skin
can't help but trembling
Aching heart, sore throat
skin ripped and stayed afloat
the surface I can't break through
I don't need me, I needed you
YOU ARE READING
Her mind..
PoetryA journey through her mind, her struggles; her pain, her heart, her soul and her mind, all expressed through words.
