WHAT'S LEFT OF ME
So what will be left of me
Because you've stolen it all
My heart
My peace
My sense of self
You've left me
With unanswered questions
With feelings that refuse to fade
With your fingers embedded around mine like a tattoo beneath my skin
I want to know
Whether you feel it
To know
If you see it
To Let you know
How wrecked you've made me
What will be left of me now
My will
My sanity
All of it subjected to you
What will be left of me
If I don't see you again
And again and again
You will be gone like a myth
like you never existed in me
What will become of me
When you are finally gone
And I'm the only proof
You were ever here.
To:E❤️
@Lord_richie, still unseen.