The Longing Nights…

How did it end this way…

Wrapped in thorns,
A striking blade,
Forced straight to the core,
She long that it would,
Untangle its vines,
Releasing the sword,
From her flesh,

She asked…
How do you unlove,
How do you let go,
When he was the other half,
Of your soul…

But the pushing and pulling,
Was like she was dying,
A 1000 deaths daily,
But the air kept,
Flowing through her lungs,
As if it breath was a plague,

She Wonder…
How do I break free from this purgatory,
He has placed upon me..

She is left in pieces,
Unable to place them back together,
Some pieces were lost,
While others have damaged edges…

~ by jbritt


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