embittered

I can't tell you how cold the feeling of judgement is, friend,
the abysmal depths of Arctic glaciers could never compare.
I feel like there's an voracious void consuming my heart and soul,
engulfing in their entirety all honorable, pure things left inside me.
The JUDGEMENT of someone I opened up to and trusted is most hurtful of all,
You said you wouldn't dare to lambaste me, but in the end you left with arid, irreparable scars marking your presence.

Her poignant submission

My heart lies just beyond the horizon of her seemingly complaisant silhouette,
I follow the sweet, rhythmic oscillations in her neck
In out with every move.. every glance.. and every breath..
Her jaw is the quintessential medium through which her clamorous heart touches her delicately mercurial thoughts,
I see her, crane her neck, expose her heart-lines
The very thing keeping her alive, she bestows in me
She gives her raw, undying mind to my insatiable appetite.

She wavers for a moment, then succumbs to the enticing fervency of my lips.

Ungirthed angst

I was the kind of girl
That smiled a lot
But never said
Much,
Now I don't smile
And every word
From my mouth
Is a poisonous, little
Lie.

Each scar,
Slightly visible,
Told the story
Of how you were not there,
Of how you left my heart,
Left my soul,
To plunder through the dark abyss
Of mislead affection.

A song was sung
For every day that you
Grew further and further away,
Your distance pulling at my heart
Strings still connected,
You did deserve better,
But selfish ways never
Abandon their host,
As you did.