Gone

No matter how many painkillers you take,
You'll still feel the piercing heartache.
No matter how many tears you cry,
From your bloodshot eyes, they'll never run dry.
No matter how many cuts you make on your skin,
The release of emotions just won't seem to begin.
No matter how many nights you get no sleep,
In case they appear in your tear-stained dreams.
No matter how many times you make yourself sick,

Their words circle in your head, memories stick.
No matter how many times you try to move on,
You just can't convince yourself that they're gone.

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Lara Edwards's picture

this is a awesome poem works really well

Naomi Challoner's picture

Suddenly Leah was spotted,
That lost little girl found,
All the people who shit on her in the past were suddenly around,
She told them all to fuck off and laughed in their face,
Finally she put them fuckers in their place =D

My little poem for u.. one day it will happen babe, xxx as for Ad it will sort itself out, =D

Polo's picture

Wow, this poem is good! im likin it, it points out every possible ingredient for a heartbreak, any reason that may cause it, and any solutions people may take. well done!