All I hearare echos of emptiness
and the unbearable noise
of your absence
And I feel raw
My eyes are feeble
My heart is riven
My soul is jaded
And everything is raw
I can't comprehend this
world that lost you
Nothing seems to
make sense
And I am trapped
Inside the metallic hiss
of my skull
Inside the petrified throbbing
of my thorax
Inside the nauseating constriction
of my guts
And everything is raw
They still look at me
with pity
even after six month
they stare at me
in anticipation
of a breakdown
So they would have
some new back row church-chatter
But I have lost you
I have to bare the pain
And they won't
shut their yap
While I can't even
utter your name
Fucking hell
I can't bare your name
It is too raw
I am a shell without you
I am Humpty Dumpty
I sat on a wall
you died
I fell
And now I'm raw
Too raw to be touched
too raw to be seen
too raw to be loved
And the only salve
that keeps my life
from bleeding out
of tattered veins
is the raw memory of you
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PoetryMy second Collection of Poems. This one is pretty personal and those poems helped me coping with some things. Hope you like it!