To comfort and heal with the magic of poetry and art from the ♥️
Pain is a strange thing
Full of lies, it will be
Painting stories of tragedy
you will learn to believe
Into the role, perfectly
Pushing at you, screaming
Crying. A disgusting mess of
Madness and grief
Sorry I let the poison of pain
Swallow me; I forgot to see
Every time I clawed at you,
You’ve only responded with love
Loneliness will dance around solemnly and then leave
Anger will sit around stubbornly and then leave
Pain will linger around a little longer, and leave
Like everything else, guilt will probably leave?
I only hope that when all has departed, you’d still be here
And there will be only you and I with all that space to love