Weary,
I long to rest my heart
On yours.
To hear a heartbeat
Reverberate through the silence.
Only silence envelopes me now
Quiet dulled by emptiness.
Where will I find some peace,
And when?
Tears leak out of my eyes,
begging solace from the night sky.
Walls implode
And crash in on me.
I tiptoe through the rubble,
looking for the pieces of myself that are scattered across the landscape.
You. Only you.
Is all I can find.
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Beautifully penned.
Thank you so much Kritika! I do think my best poetry comes from a tortured heart. Today is much better…
Oh, it does, it does with me too. Glad to hear that. Keep smiling ❤