Someone help me.. How do I survive a break up.. I still love him so much it hurts..

When will my sadness stop.. When will someone come and save me.. Cause the one I thought who would has become this torture instead..

#poem' who said #poems
are made only 
from words? you are a #poem,
flesh and bone -
and like the most
poignant poetry -
you are the most 
beautiful when you 
come undone. #love #poetry #life

Lonely Mountain From a distance,
you are a mountain
of pain, lonely and
desolate. I had to get nearer
to see just how many
other lost souls
found shelter inside
of your caves;
and to understand the 
cracks you quietly bear,
from them always leaving. #love #life

Tin (wo)man I am a woman made of tin,
the wind whistles when
she blows through me. I am absence, empty,
a well fitted shell. Even my laugh is 
programmed
to be technically
correct. I’m afraid of the rain,
I cough rust and
stale air. Put your ear to my
cold steel chest and 
listen -
my heart is a hand
crafted hollow
of emptiness,