Every night I dream of you
My pillows become soaked through
Blankets do not block my view
Frost has chilled me to my core
Beached on a desolate shore
Every view of you breaks me
Rusted links upon my heart
Broken by your piercing words
Did you have to use a sword
Remove these shards of hatred
Just a space upon my wall
Slightly darker than the rest
From where you used to reside
Inside the hole of my chest.
YOU ARE READING
Ink & Tears
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I have written about my struggles with depression, anxiety, love, nature, and the darker aspect of the world that seems to always hammer on my heart. I hope this reaches some of you.
