Empty

by Joy   Aug 27, 2005


I whisper your name
For only the wind to hear
I cry out my regrets with no shame
Only to be converged in my fear

Now that you are gone
All my insecurities have surfaced
Now that you are buried deep in the earth
What is my purpose?

You were my breath
My muse
My heart
My soul
My Protection from pain
Now I'm going insane

You were my world
My sun
My moon
My stars
My inspiration
My realization

That it was worth living
In this world
Where the innocent are corrupted
The meek are killed
Where only the strong survive
Where we can only live when voids are filled

Now only memories of you
My everything
Remain...

I am left with
cuts
Wounds
And bruises
Inflicted by pain

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  • 19 years ago

    by Shauna Lee

    This is very good. please rate and comment my poems too!