Please tear my heart
Into tiny pieces
Rip it to shreds
So there’s no hope of
repair
Melt down my soul
Into bits of metal
Cold and leaden
So there’s no chance of
rebirth
Breakdown my trust
Into tarry rubble
Blackened and thick
So there’s no hope that
remains
For if my love
Is left for the shadow
I ask you this
Leave
nothing to recover
A powerful piece of longing for the light and despair of ever reaching it. The shredded heart and melted soul conjure dark images past the point of no return. Even from the deepest pit there is a path. Sometimes the only way out ... is through.
ReplyDeleteThank you as always for your thoughtful comments and wonderful support. I fear this pit might be a bit too deep this time. Maybe tomorrow I'll think differently.
DeleteHi, cat lady, remember whatever it is it all comes out in the wash!
ReplyDeleteThank you Thomas! You're right. It will all be even in the end :)
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