Future Husband
Dear Future Husband
Husband of the future
I have loved with a love that is more than love
My heart feels dead inside
And yet the pain is so alive
Like its corroding every inch of my flesh
My eyes can only do the talking as my lips cannot cry no more
I am lost and broken
I am damaged
The past has destroyed me
I act all strong
But I am fragile
I am a girl who wants to be free
Freed from this room
Which has trapped my soul
In these walls called prison
I wish I could be Michael Scofield
And break out of this prison called my heart
I have become emotionally and physically defeated
I have stopped looking for monsters
When I realized I have been surrounded by monsters.
Time and again i wish I was a little kid again
Skinned knees are better to fix
Than broken heart
Every night I put my head to my pillow and I drown in my river bed
During the day I fill buckets
Save me future husband
My heart been scattered
I been knocked out
Total knockout
Hit rock bottom
Struggling to crawl like a toddler
But scattered into pieces like glass
What if I feel this way for the rest of my life future husband
I have seen blue days and some come black I just cant wait to paint them with our damn colours husband
I will drink red wine just to keep you company my future husband
I will watch your favourite soccer game with you my future husband
I will dance to our favourite song with you by my side future husband
I will start crying for little things but love me anyways future husband
I can't wait for the days I will trace your finger prints on my skin future husband
I cant wait to write poems on your soft skin with my sweet lips future husband
And make me forget i had a dreadful history
Mend my heart for I only trust you
Make me new future husband
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