Broken
I'm broken without you,
I wish you were here,
Why did you go?
Why did you leave me behind in this cruel world?
I hate living,
I hate breathing,
Each breath hurts me,
Knowing that you are in the arms of another,
And not in the warm embrace of mine,
Each memory is like a sweet nightmare,
That cuts me like a blade,
I don't want to close my eyes,
Because every time I do,
I see you,
Wishing, hoping, thinking you'll come back to me.
I wish you were here,
Why did you go?
Why did you leave me behind in this cruel world?
I hate living,
I hate breathing,
Each breath hurts me,
Knowing that you are in the arms of another,
And not in the warm embrace of mine,
Each memory is like a sweet nightmare,
That cuts me like a blade,
I don't want to close my eyes,
Because every time I do,
I see you,
Wishing, hoping, thinking you'll come back to me.
♠ ♠ ♠
I wrote this poem for my English lesson, as we had to write a love poem. I'm not very good at writing poems, so this is the first poem I've written. I hope you like it!