dismantling my heart, broken like speckled light,
So utterly bright
Blanched white
Summer white, long days that fill me with dread
Are coming back
To creep into my mouth like an angry kiss
I push it away
I miss you,
I miss you more than I can bear
And I’m so angry I am being barred from you
No one has the right to do this to me
This deeper than deep melancholy
It follows like a never ending sickness
A cancer of “you’re mine until the end of time”
And I want to die so it’ll end
So I can finally see you again.
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Remember that you are strong and capable of overcoming any obstacle that comes your way.🙏🙏🙏👍
beautiful writing
As ever, you write about the darkest times and thoughts which such a beautifully light touch. I can relate so much with this piece. I always love your work, but this was really refreshing and utterly beautiful and lyrical. x