You were to me like dust,
Invisible to the naked eye was your trust.
My skies were polluted like mother earth's,
The uprooted trees of my heart were left in the dearth.
Now I'm just a little black speck,
A ship so wrecked,
That darkness is all I can ever see,
Why did you rip me?
From you, despondency is all I can get,
I wish I hadn't given a piece of my heart every time we met,
Because pain hurts, so I've heard,
Look at my ink sometime and you'll see the tears in my words.
~*~
{A broken heart is a mysterious thing. Each piece has a different story to tell. }
1st June, 2017
1:11 am