Without You. - Poem by Ashleigh Root
Without you i drown in my own sorrow.
Without you my soul grows deeper of depression.
Without you my heart slowly shrivels up until it is
Nothing but a pile of dust.
Without you my eyes will not close until
i hear the words 'he's coming home'.
Without you my life is nothing but a black hole,
where every single thing is lost.
But the thoughts of you are still corrupting my mind.
Without you i am nobody...
But with you, i am actually somebody.
Without you i can't bear the thoughts that invade my mind;
The thoughts that tell me horrible things.
Things like 'he's never coming home'
And 'he's dead, get over it'.
Without you i am useless.
Without you my life is pointless.
Without you my soul is dark.
Without you my knees tremble.
Without you i have no one to protect me.
I know that you're alright.
I know that you're coming home.
But being without you is making my life
a living nightmare.
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