The truth comes out
Loss of words
Resisting the urge to fall apart
Biting lips, bleeding out
Uncontrollable laughing fits,
Sudden gasps of air
Struggling to breathe
Heart break is persistent
Slamming against my chest
Every fibre of my being, torn apart
Thoughts beat at my body,
Harder than anything physical ever could.
Truth hurts more than ever imagined
Shaken body, slow tears begin to roll
Violent sobs take over
Crashing and burning bridges
Set in stone- it's over
Wrapping arms around knees,
Blood dripping from the lips
Tear stained cheeks,
Never again.
About Me
- Krissy Renee Bosworth
- I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.
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