Empty mind and empty heart,
Curled up on the couch and not going out.Eating ice-cream and staring at nothing,
When indeed I should be busy doing something.
Alone in the dark, feeling trapped,How I long to be out enjoying a night-cap.
Trying hard, trying to make it,
But how do I do it without faking it.Heart of darkness, longing for light,
How I wish for the days my world was bright.
My heart is weighing heavy,
I cannot speak, let alone lift my feet.
How to go on after being forsake,
God rid me of this harrowing heartbreak.
This is a good poem. Well written. Love can either be the best thing or the worst thing to experience. I believe everyone deserves to be loved.
ReplyDeleteThats a great poem, and the picture sets the tone for the poem. I agree with Sakeenah, it is well written.
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