you tore at my heart
until it ripped away
and exposed my rawness
you grabbed at it's messiness
and forced me to feel it
i almost died with all this emotion
and now i am left with nothing
but this wall surrounding my heart
that you once broke
i am a hollow shell
waiting to be cracked
waiting to be filled
waiting waiting waiting
to be whole
i long for your keys
to unlock this fury
of emotional constipation
to ease myself with a shovel
to dig deep deep deeper
lend me your touch again. please.
15 years ago

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