Resuscitation:
Dormant inside
Patiently waiting
Subconsciously hoping
For this far-fetched love to come sweep me off my feet
Resuscitation:
Dormant inside
Patiently waiting
Subconsciously hoping
For this far-fetched love to come sweep me off my feet
An intruder,
An invasion of my privacy.
Tearing apart my heart,
And taking each part of me.
Forcing yourself into my mind,
As I try so hard to keep you out.
My teeth grind so I can keep myself from screaming aloud.
My eyes water and my body begins to sweat.
Why do you insist on making me remember, what I try so hard to forget?
I force myself to leave you in the past,
but you continuously appear in my present.
Occupied way too much time of mine, to simply forget it.
So I hold my breath till I feel my brain will explode, but no benefit.
My heart still goes against what my mind has been repeatedly told.
So, I continue to love you,
even if it tears apart my heart,
and shatters my soul. -Erika Fuego
Lust, Infatuation
Passion, Obsession
Neediness, Vulnerability
You use me; I use you
Can you fill me up if I’m feeling empty?
Could you? It sure would be nice thing to do…
You made me fall for you with no intentions of catching me.
I fell hard, with no physical markings
but the bruising and internal bleeding don’t seem to seize.
I was falling for you but I caught myself slipping.
Hallucinating an illusion of you being different.
The Broken Girl
She felt an emptiness. A Brokenness. A feeling of incompleteness. She always did. Ever since she was a little girl she felt trapped. She saw the world & it seemed so vast, so cold that she wanted nothing more than to not be a part of it. Even at such a young age she understood that there was so much more to life than this. Continue reading