They took down all his pictures
Threw them away
They tried to force me to eat
They tried to get me to talk
They were so worried
They constantly swarmed around me
Since he left, I haven't said a word
If memories didn't haunt me
Would my heart be okay?
Living in the past, even my
calendar sweetly lies to me
He litters my wall
And I constantly spray his cologne
I haven't taken off his shirt yet
I think I'll keep it on...
Fed up with worry they drag
me out of my room
Yet again destroying his things
But now it's more menacing
I hear my fantasy world shatter
And as they drag me away
To an all-white room
I scream " NO!! Let me live in
The world in which I still
have him!!!"
This is truly very beautifull, i am in awe of how majestic and powerful this poem is, very well down my love.
-always, sarahw