fragile21

I may have posted this poem before, but I can't remember. I just don't really have much to say but I felt it was time to update my journal. I think I'm going to take a little break from here for awhile. If anyone wants to email me then go right ahead. I'll talk to you through there. I hope everyone is good.
See ya.

"this empty"
there's nothing you can say
that will ever heal me
so don't try to take it away
when all i have is this empty
this place inside my heart
where i can't stop bleeding
and coming apart
i tried to stitch the pieces
but glass only shatters
and i can feel it cutting
deeper in me

a sanctuary
so beautiful
a way to escape
into purity

there's nothing you could do
that would ever save me
from the pain left by you
all i wanted was eternity
and that is what you've given
but my wrists won't stop aching
from this crucifixion
and if i was ever severed
from any of this
i couldn't stop bathing
in tragedy

a sanctuary
left in ruin
a way to replace
is missing

this gift has lost its place
but i sleep to be reborn