In my bed broken heart

Heartbreak is bad. But this was worse
This was death. A silence that gave back no answer
My heart cracked as blood poured out
It hurt. So bad

It hurt to be broken inside
To stand and let the pieces fall until you’re alone with no one to watch you on your knees
Putting them back together through blurry tears

They kept telling me that you’re in a better place
But I didn’t care about that
Your place belonged here with me and it’s unfair you left

Death was an insatiable monster.
It did as it pleased
Always kept coming back to more
It had taken everything away from me
Never settled until it left me empty… and alone
I had nothing more left to give

I had never wrapped my head around teeth
It delivered the pound of pain it has promised
Leaving the victims in its wake.

It delivered a blow that one would never fully recover from
Wounds that had no recovery timeframe.
I wouldn’t get past this
No one could.

~Misfit ~