#WritcoPoemPrompt2
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone.
I can hear the piercing scream
from the shattered pieces of
my heart,
and they are blaming me for
thrusting you.
Everyday, night kisses me
with his blazing lips
that turns me to ashes
and now, it's not feasible for me
to rise from the ashes
because I am in the prison
of your memories.
© Minnu Aravind