I never wanted to paint you
I did it from a hollow hole.
Thought to form something shaded,
to fill my empty soul.
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I never wanted your heart
but I lacked one of my own.
Thought to steal your veins of warmth,
to replace my broken bone.
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I never meant to suck you
but I had no self to breathe.
Thought to blow your lungs away,
mine I had deceived.
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I never dreamed to let you go
but you slowly drifted away.
Thought to build some of my own,
Alone, I did the day.
About the Creator
Rachel Steinmetz
Written expression is emotion at its peak; delve into it.



Comments (3)
Good poem!
Thought to steal your veins of warmth, to replace my broken bone.-loved this line! You should really start publishing a poetry book....
Wow. This is beautiful.