Vacant Heart

Eviction notice. Time to vacate my heart.

meandthreelittles

I’ve got to clear
The clutter,
From my space,
From my Mind.

Evacuate the thoughts,
Living there,
Unkind.

Evicting you,
From this place,
For payment
Never rendered.

Locked out
Of my heart,
Your love was never tender.

The rent amount
Was love.
The utilities,
Just Trust.
Instead,
You paid me misery.
And left me
Only Dust.

In all the corners
Of my heart.
Left me broken,
Battered,
Torn apart.

How dare,
You bring me only pain.
The tears,
Held back,
Spill again.

The numbness,
Is creeping in.
From fingertips,
Moving up,
To my lips.

I can’t speak,
My lips won’t move.
Numbness spreading,
Fingers cold.
Needing,
Reaching,
Wanting to hold.

Grasping air,
Eyes fixed,
Into a stare.

The tears,
Dripping,
To my tongue,
I’m slipping,
Coming undone.
Unglued.
Unfrayed.
The debts of love,
Unpaid.

But I am broke,
Of emotion,
And feeling.
I choke,
As I am,
Spinning and reeling.

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About VeraValentine

I am a writer who writes and chases the one thing that always seems to evade me; true love. For more insight into my mind and thoughts, please visit me on Facebook or Tumblr. https://www.facebook.com/Veravalentinethepoet http://poetveravalentine.tumblr.com View all posts by VeraValentine

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