Poetry, Quill


i was down on my knees
heart in my hands,
yearning for your love,
calling out your name,
you won’t ever be
able to feel my pain,
it stings me like a bee,
and the bee doesn’t die
i’ve been played and toyed with
like im a souless human being
like i deserve the pain
my heart has been ripped out of my chest,
Shallow breath razor sharp in my throat,
so here I am,
lying down wondering where did it all go down?
i am lying in the flood of pain, and I am drowning,
Don’t save me this time,
Don’t tell me you love me and that I can trust you,
Let me drown,
Let me go,
Because at the end,
promises are just words.

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