May Love Rip
I passed away last night.
This morning I buried my soul.
Love died inside of me
My story left untold.
The funeral was attended
by Hurt, Anger and Pain
While Solitude and Despair
Slowly comforted me in the rain.
The mundane atmosphere,
Coincided with the mood.
I was dressed in a black outfit
With my head covered in a hood.
Black birds circled above
As the box lowered into the ground
Then descended on surrounding dead trees.
Mourning cries the only sound.
A heart shattered in pieces
Was scattered into the dismal dark sea
And drifted many miles away,
For the entire world to see.
Hope, Faith and Never Give Up,
Engraved on every piece.
A heart that held strong for many years.
Ends off as a ravenous feast.
Tears have finally run dry.
Emotions are stone cold.
Love died of natural causes,
Yet could have been consoled.
I passed away last night.
This morning I buried my soul.
A heart once full of love,
Leaves in its place a Black Hole…
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