grief
something bit me.
and that something was grief.
it punctured my organs,
with its white, dagger-teeth.
it sliced through with ease,
and it began to start
tearing a shadow
engulfing my heart.
night after night, i wished i could die.
to fly away, to forget.
for grief has attacked me; left me empty,
my body rotted, and my eyes wet.
Posted Aug 14, 2022, 4:23 PM UTC
I really liked the engulfing my heart line. I understood that feeling when I read it. Pain always brings forth the best art.