Half Gone Poem by Airohng Liebe

Half Gone



The eyes of night
Pierce my soul.
Can you tell
That I'm not whole?
I struggle constantly,
From day to day-
Just so you
Can have your way.
When in the world
Will you ever see
Just how you've
Grown to torture me?
If you really 'loved' me,
You'd go away.
There's no room in my head
For you to stay.

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Airohng Liebe

Airohng Liebe

Dresden, Germany
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