Ruins

Ruins

A Poem by Courtney Hough

My life is in ruins,
my heart whole, no more.
What should I do?
When two hold it?
But I no longer want to be here?
The darkness is calling.
singing so sweet.
while the earth mocks me,
at my defeat.
One I've know so long,
the other for but a moment.
And here I am gasping,
for my atonement.
For what shall I do,
once the gasping stops?


© 2017 Courtney Hough



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Writing is easy all you do is sit down...and bleed. Imagery is the best way for me to express how I feel, nothing is better then getting to know a different side of yourself. Poetry pulled me out of t.. more..

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