To You Poem by Melissa Joy Chesky

To You



My head's about to meet a fate,
My heart's going to disintegrate.
My eyes have been brought to tears,
My mind has succumbed to its worst fears.
My mouth is saying goodbye,
My legs are walking out the door;
My body is fed up,
It physically cannot take your pain anymore.

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