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Locket

I never thought about it.

But she gave me this locket
right before she left.

Was taken away.

For what?!

The only meaning in my life.
Gone.

With nothing concrete to remind me
but this beautiful necklace.

My heart aches
like a heart attack
that never ends.

I feel sick
to my stomach.

Like an illness
that never
goes away.

How to numb the pain.
How to stop the tears.

Yet I must remain calm
in order to get her back.


copyright 2021
by Insomnia
(AJ Kline Robinson)
written September 21, 2021
9:32 p.m.




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