Black Skies and a Loss of Words
A short poem about me hurting inside.
I cannot leave here, I cannot stay
Forever haunted, more than afraid
Asphyxiate on words I would say
I'm drawn to a blackened sky as I turn gray
There are no flowers, no, not this time
There will be no angels gracing the lines, just these stark words I find
I'd show a smile but I'm too weak
I'd share for you, could I only speak
Just how much this hurts me
When you're not there
Forever haunted, more than afraid
Asphyxiate on words I would say
I'm drawn to a blackened sky as I turn gray
There are no flowers, no, not this time
There will be no angels gracing the lines, just these stark words I find
I'd show a smile but I'm too weak
I'd share for you, could I only speak
Just how much this hurts me
When you're not there
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