Empty, Lost, Miserable. Poem by Saray Brunette

Empty, Lost, Miserable.



Empty.
One word that can describe myself.

Being far from you
Is tearing me apart.
I'm missing you so bad
That it's breaking my heart.

A million miles away
But I love you so much.
The way that you hold me
The way that we touch.

Missing the smile
That brightens my day.
And missing you
In every single way.

Now that we're apart
I feel so empty.
I can't see you every day
And you are no longer with me.

Lost.
A word that can describe me.

So confused
I don't know what to do.
I've forgotten all sense of direction
Now that I'm without you.

Miserable.
One last word that I can use.

I know that I am missed
I know that I am loved.
But without you I feel so sad
With no help from above.

Misery is on my trail
Trying to make me feel worse.
It's something I can't get rid of
Like a spell or a curse.

But I love you,
And you love me.
I will see you soon
Whenever that might be...

I love you.
I need you.
I miss you.
I am so alone without you.

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Saray Brunette

Saray Brunette

Green Bay, Wisconsin
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