A Piece Missing
I feel like there is a piece of my heart missing... but where did it go?
Wrenched out... with quick percision... a sharp stab...
Can I ever breathe again?
Will this throbbing pain end? Or will it last forever?
Wrenched out... with quick precision... a sharp stab...
Caught off guard... breathless... no more words...
Wrenched out... with quick precision... a sharp stab..
A darkness swallows me whole... pulling me under...
Where is the hand that will rescue me?
Wrenched out... with quick precision ... a sharp stab..
Memories haunt me...
In a never-ending loop playing in my mind...
Wrenched out... with quick precision ... a sharp stab...
Will sorrow and loneliness be my only bedfellow? I push away my tear stained face and am still...
Wrenched out... with quick precision ... a sharp stab...
And I’m...gone...
Meghann R. Anderson
September 6th, 2019
Copyright © Meg Anderson | Year Posted 2019
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