I have lost faith in myself
I have grown such a fear
Fear of rejection
When you left
Baby when you left
A hole emerged
From the place you said goodbye
What if, I ask
What now, I wonder
How will my pain evolve
Will it break me
Will I be shattered by it
I have already lost faith in myself
I have grown such a dread
Dread of dejection
After you left
Baby after you left
A hollowness emerged
From the place I said goodbye
Where to, I ask
Where now, I wonder
How will my hurt revolve
Will it hurt me
Will I be destroyed by it
I just want to cry
I feel I should cry
So that I stop being afraid
Or being filled with dread
You have left me with only memories
It feels like bricks being thrown at me
Because I have lost
Faith in myself, this Perfumed world
Perfect description
Thank you, my emotions tend to come out in floods…
Totally fair enough, mine too. Hugs. You are a talented writer.
I receive your hugs with lots of warmth and I appreciate your compliment
♡
a grief poetry indeed…..painful…..
Grief tends to get to you in ways that sometimes cannot be expresssed or explained. Most times its just a tip of the pain…
Hmmm….so…if the tip is so painful….then what about the rest…?
The rest is unimaginable…
You put the words so perfectly. Thanks for putting the feelings into words.
Thanks for your lovely comments😊😊