My heart is broken
Shattered shards disseminated
And dismembered
She was the impossible dream
Like a nightmare on Elm Street
She cut my main artery
The one between the heart and the brain
Blood pumping like a Tarantino movie
I’m such a mess
I see her in the mirror
Calling her name three times
But she doesn’t appear
Am I living a real-life horror show
IT knows all my worries and fears
Playing with me generationally
What’s my escape
I don’t have the energy
For a repeat or a sequel
I’m done with love

Her lips left the taste of a silk cut
That nicotine residual
Always there
She has become my addiction
And going cold turkey was too much to bear
She walked through my...