Mess
When you feel like something is
missing
And there is mess in your head
You finally realise
That person is missing from
your bed
There is nothing you can do
Nothing you can say
You just have to work through
the day
Try and get by
Keep your head in check
Stop sticking out your neck
They don't want you back
All thats left behind is the
emptiness
Of what was
Or what it could have been
Its all undone
Unseen
Finished
Copyright © Emma Fennell | Year Posted 2012
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