Baggage

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Nov. 07

It feels as if I am ten feet under water,

Afraid that I will drown

you stole my heart,

Made everything seem better

But now that you are gone,

I am lost and so down

How am I supposed to survive this cold winter

Without you by my side to keep me warm

You left, not wanting to cause me any more harm

However you cased more damage than in your plan

If I had any strength left, I would get up, dust myself off, and stand

But it is hard to feel the use now

That I have lost the only thing that brought me any joy

The sun no longer shines in my world

I am just another lonely girl

Unsure if I can make anything last

Now that you have added to the baggage of my past

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11.10.07

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Pretty Little Pain Whore's picture

You're FAR better off without the added baggage of 'love' on top of the baggage of your past - love, to me, is nothing but a transitory, pain-ravaged head-fuck (see my poem of the same name if you like).

A great write from you tho, AGAIN - you are definitely a talented writer.

TAAvSM x