my heart
is a wasteland
open graves
yawning chasms
of empty
bare trees
where words
used to be.
i get lost
wandering
the endless roads
grey skies
once torn asunder
by bolts of
lightning
beautiful storms
but now there is
silence.
i do not know
tomorrow
from today
because the last
thing you said
was goodbye -
but not forever
so now my heart
lies really still
in case
you need to
find me.
you will need
to follow
the trail of blood
i left
as i ran
to you
from you
climb the walls
i built
around me
because you
broke me.
i know the sound
of your soul
and i play it
to the withered mountains.
do not come
to look for me
because i will
let you
find me.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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Comments (2)
"As I ran to you from you" Gosh that hit me hard
Beautiful words.