Divine heartache

I will never know how it feels

The falling, the reel,

The swift divine heartache

The missing and the heartbreak

The safety of the return

The security

All of it is missing

I’m halved and still splitting

Wasted in the hollow

Stuck in the shadows

I’m grieving and missing

My other half as I keep splitting

What I’d give to feel whole

What id give t be vital

What I’d give to be known

I’d rather die than be empty

I cant stand being alone.

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Lisa Fuerst's picture

This is exactly how I feel this morning... thank you for your poem.