He’s only an afterthought'.
I stand' here naked, numb', ruined',
wasting' away, hiding' my longing,
churning', corrosive' nightmares.
It’s hard to find' an answer
to the why of our breakup.
My tears for a nonexistant'
lover so gentle, so needed!
The strain' on my emotions,
our love gone astray',
I may just die! You silenced'
my longings', you showed me
infinite' understanding.
Now you’ve left me, tied' up
with sadness and distress.
I withered' away as acrid',
fouled vituperation
spate me out on blackened ground.
What can I do? Without his
presence' I’m lost in a churning sea
foreshadowing' ruin' and drowning.
keeping my ship of emotions aright'
is more than I can bear!






) of this poem is crafted wonderfully, and makes for a great read!




















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