A symphony of pain
N Kaya@kayan544691
1 month ago
The melody of his voice filled up her thoughts,
His natural scent came undone to her,
She missed it all,
His touch,
His words,
His kisses,
His hugs,
The comfortable silence between them,
Everything.
But life happens they say.
Now she's left,
Broken,
Depressed,
An over thinker,
And everything a broken hearted could be.
How did things turn out this way?
She had no idea.
But she knew,
The pain wasn't going to leave any sooner,
And she didn't expect it too.
In the melancholy of her pain,
She grieved her broken heart
She grieved for her tears,
The tears that runs freely without restrictions .
A symphony of pain,
Composed in silent cries,
Each drop of tears, a memory,
Each blood that drops from the broken heart, a sacrifice.
It echoes through the hollow,
Where hope once dared remain,
A haunting, endless ballad,
In the theater of the brain.
All she could feel was a hollow pain,
That has been part of her soul, never to depart.
Oh how fast is the devil, he finds every opportunity to take that which makes her happy,
And she's left,
Broken,
Hurting,
And teary,
A trauma that would never leave.
1 month ago
