I am who I am. I write poetry and paint really badly. Please be patient.

The static washes over

Me in a tidal wave

Drowning all sound,

I attempt to make.

She crashed it all down

In a matter of seconds,

My world was gone,

Life is now obsolete.

Can’t seem to feel

Anything but sadness.

It’s over, my whole life,

And I’m letting it end.

She tore the last shard

Of my heart out

Incinerating it!

She took my smile

And turned it into dust!

© 2019 Wendy Engela