Coal (raw)
Here’s the raw version of ‘Coal’ I have written last December 2023. Unedited, unrefined, just purely my thoughts..💭

It’s almost 3AM
there’s a breeze slipping under the door
the room is filled with darkness
and I don’t know why I thought of us again,
but I did.
Memories crawl in and I’m wrapped in sheets like they’re your arms
sinking deeper ..
your love still lingers on me like scent, like heat that won’t leave my skin.
I thought it ended..
I told myself it ended.
But no—
you still haunt me, my lover
with how we were used to be ,
how you used to say my name;
my lovely
my beautiful baby
I miss you
God I miss you
your touch
your warmth
The way it fed every part of me
my heart
my flesh
my soul
But you set it all on fire , left me in the burn.
And now, our love is just a coal.
Something cold, black and small,
but still there..
And like ashes blown into the night
I still remember the day you walked away, my love.
I stood there, and I knew I had to leave too.
But I haven’t
not really..
not yet
only God—
only God will let me.
About the Creator
Glyds
..turning my inner world into a language.
These are pieces of me, caught in time.
These poems were never meant to be anything more than my way of surving..
If you find yourself somewhere inside them, then maybe they were pieces of you too.
- G




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