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