Since He Left

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Since He Left

Nothing has been the same
Since that tragic day
When he said goodbye
And made me cry.
I have no desire to stay
And I have no faith
In myself anymore,
Likes someone slammed all the doors.
Everyday,
A cut here,
Rip my skin there,
Make my arms and fingers bleed
It keeps me alive,
Indeed.
I have no strength now
And all I do is think how
I know this is all my fault,
In my wounds I rub the salt.
I needed somebody here
To help when in despair,
Who knew my innermost secrets and
Wasn't afraid to help me stand.
I needed him so and now he's gone,
How can I be expected to be strong
When all I want to do is leave
When I want nothing more but to bleed. 

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

silentcry09’s Poems (62)

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