ME: I wanted to write you a poem

I wanted to write you a poem,

but nothing is left in my heart - 

no hate is burning within me 

and the love has faded to ash.

 

But there is still a heaviness in me

when I think of your touch in the dark,

of the kisses that you didn’t give me

and of the passion that threw us apart.

I missed you when I didn’t have you,

I still miss you once in a while…

Will I ever get over the want

in your piercing steel eyes?

ME: F*cking New Year

 

Created with Dall-E3

Ugly words of darkness

Drowning lights into the pain

Mindless screams of stupid cadence

For ugly souls in quiet days.

Return no more to nest of sharpness

Retreat away from blunt despair

Shroud the blindness with the silence

Turn the numbness into rain.