• thebardowitch 6w

    My weary heart plays a haunting tune.
    It no longer yearns the love of another.
    My aching bones begin to disintegrate.
    With blinding tears my eyes are smothered.

    Loving embraces are only imaginary.
    A numbing sensation takes its place.
    Unnecessary lies infest my ears.
    Expressions refuse to occupy my face.

    When will I awaken from this hell?
    Escaping with no where to go.
    Love is suppose to be the answer.
    Yet I’m still waiting for it to show.