I move the puzzle pieces of my life One jagged piece at a time Delicately without a sound Sometimes forcing a piece Next to another that would not fit Like you forced your fingers Into a part of me they didn’t belong Cutting through me Like a knife to warm butter Searching for something That would never come for you Only to find out it was never about you You were the ugly truth Staring at me from a comfortable view Laughing in my face when things went wrong Never allowing me to blush and move on You were the dull pain Keeping me sane When I needed a lightning strike So blindingly beautiful Setting fire to my heart Consuming me with every hot flame As it continues to eat its way Through the rest of me Like the way he will tend to me Never failing to explore a single corner
Of my aching body mind and soul
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Suffering In Silence |✔|
ПоэзияA Book Full Of Poems. Someone Is Suffering In Silence. //\\//\\ 𝐒𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 I look at these scissors in my hand. Testing the blades with my fingertips. I poise the sharp blades over my wrist. I slowly push down, swiftly mo...
