Love & the Lack Thereof

No Words

Writing used to be my refuge.

The words would spill out of my mind,

in passionate phrases and lines,

like the rushing rivers from my eyes.

But now every time I pick up my pen,

and try to outline exactly how much you hurt me,

my heart draws a blank.

I can’t conjure up clever rhymes,

or think of eloquent expressions.

There is no beautiful way to say

you broke me.

— n.d.

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