Withdrawl From Love

by Jasmine Comer
(New Port Richey, Florida)

I sit alone in my room
I promised myself I wouldn't cry
This is far too soon to say good-bye
Here I am and tears aren't running dry

I feel like I'm dying inside, my light going out
The tears trickling down like rain I can feel
This cruel reality I can't grasp, what did I do?
He has torn a hole in me and this is the beginning for my soul to heal

Whatever I did crossed the line,something went wrong
It feels like being torn apart and I crack
My pain is consuming what he has left me with
He ripped up my heart and threw it back

Nothing I do can fix what he did
He left scars across my soul that can never be mended
His love is so close to hate I couldn't distinguish
even after what he did my love for him could never be bended