Once again I spiral into the confusion of lost love.
I grab at shadows,
only to find nobody here or above.
I sit alone brooding.
I walk alone drifting.
How indeed do we move on?
Is there strength to be found
when a lifetime worth of love is gone?
Or is there simply empty existence
until love is once again found?
How can I hold and keep a heart
shattered and broken in pieces?
Hurting in so many places...
Do I bind my heart with memories
and keep it aglow with the face?
Or do I let go and let a new heart grow?
Let the wind carry the pieces and tears away.
It would be so easy,
and yet my hand refuses to let go.
They cling to the shards,
even as the shards wound and tear.
Ah, the pain of having a heart
that lost a love and friendship so dear.
1 comment:
Wow. This poem leaves me speechless, really. I never knew you can make such a good poem. :) And it's so sad, too. So "emo", as we would say.
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