Poem #135

At the end of the day I need
a drink to help relieve the pain.
I need to drown my problems in your arms
but you aren’t here to hold me tight.
The wine is closing in on me
and you’re no longer my lifeline.
I let you tear down my wall and
I ended up buried underneath those bricks.
You spoiled me with your love
and now I don’t know how to live
without being yours.

7 thoughts on “Poem #135

  1. Beautifully written

  2. Beautiful poem that really hit home for me. When I got to the last line I realized that I have actually begun to live my life without him any more even though I still love him. Thank you for sharing. 🙂

    1. Thank you for commenting! 😀

      1. You’re welcome. ☺

  3. Beautiful!

  4. You are not living without him, you just happen to be residing where he is absent and not likely to relocate.

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