#WritcoPoemPrompt97

Standing at the edge of reality and disbelief,
A broken soul shivers deep,
Was torn and shattered on the reef,
Washed upon the shore in a heap.
Barley breathing; covered in sand.
I decided not to stay,
That life kept us so bland.
The act we portrayed left me to decay.
I saw it in your eyes, despair.
A storm...