I Love You Poem by Erika Conti

I Love You.

Break me.

Oh break me.

I'm enchained to despair. At the end of nothing all falls on my head.

and my shoulder are tired of this weight.and my eyes are tired of this tears.and my stomach is aching. and my mind is puzzled.

and i m so alone in this corner. and the corners of my lips turn down.as my eyes stare at the floor once again.looking for faces in the carpet.looking for nothing at all.