My lungs are polluted
My mind has been muted
My actions are diluted
Where did I lose myself?
How could she just attack herself
Leave her to wither in the haze
Allow her to burn in the blaze
Is it her fault she chose to walk away
Maybe one day we could reconnect and share the pain
Until then I’ll sit in a room full of smoke
Hidden from those that think I’m a joke
And I know one day we will meet again
And my soul as one I will attain
I love and admire your honesty and beautiful expression of what you find. Thank you for writing.