You’ve captured my soul,
With the heartbreak in your
Eyes and the tremble in your
Voice.
You reached out to me,
Like I did to you
And together we made the
Blood vow to face the
End,
Hand in hand.
We are mirrored eclipses,
Living and dying in each
Other’s shadows.
Every breath laced with guilt.
Every word spoken with sadness.
A story in each tear I shed,
And an ending on my lips,
Where you belong.
Past lives become future ones,
Old memories become new again.
And through all of the endless
Nightmares of being raised in the
Arms of trauma
We stay side by side,
Never letting the other go.
I cry into your shoulder,
Your heart melts into my hand
And I find myself more in love
With the darkness
You cover your smile with.
You hide your sorrows inside your
Shadows;
But to me,
They’re beautiful.
You, a fallen angel with broken
Wings.
A creature like no other,
And my shattered heart belongs to you.
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©️KVP
Art: SkullHeads
Prompt:
“Raised in the arms of trauma.”
”A story in each tear I shed.”
”Every breath laced with guilt.”
Kim V. Poetry 