Glue

Somewhere in my heart and head

you still exist

as clean as ever, blemish free

from the hurt you fed to me



We had promised not to close our eyes

to everything we had become

but eventually we closed our hearts

And soon after this was done



This love we built and worked on so hard

Only broke apart to make us fall so far

where once you were the glue to mend my broken heart

your now the claw that rips it apart



Just bury me, please...and go your merry way

Because I dont want to live a lie another day

And I will lay here in my self-inflicted state

waiting for another glue to stop all this break.

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calculigirl03's picture

i liked this one, and several others. i can understand where you're coming from.. cuz i get a similar feeling from my own poems. check out my page if you like.


~Never Let Go Of That Firey Sadness Called Desire~