The clouds hang low And the grayness envelopes me Like cold ash in a dead fire. I can't believe you left me, So quick and unannounced. Why didn't you warn me? Prepare me? Help me? You were my source of life, My comfort on dark nights. Now I'm left to battle against a world That couldn't care less. And no one is left to question me Am I okay? How do I feel? Where am I going? What I'm doing? Truth be told, no one gives a shit. Did you have to go? Did you have to break my heart? Did we agree on this? Because I feel betrayed. I want to smash my heart So I don't care anymore. And I really don't know How I'm still here In this ashen existence. © 2021 Loly Rinn Photo by Mohammad Metri on Unsplash
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