Promises none kept
Expectations none met
Regrets I kept
Stacked up in my closet
Remembering them I wept
Every night as I slept
Tangled up
Messed up
Like the strings of a puppet.
Discontent, I felt
With every taken step
Like a black hole in my chest
Sucking up every breath
Until there's nothing left
Just the last kiss of death.
YOU ARE READING
From the Heart and Soul
Poetry"Words are, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind." ~Rudyard Kipling "Poetry is an Echo asking a shadow to Dance" ~ Carl Sandburg #Poems #Poetry #Relatable #JustMyThoughts 💖💖💖💖
