You cross my mind
every time I see a
part of me that goes

The only
thing that’s left
is nothing but my
broken heart.

I cannot put back
together the pieces
into a whole.

I cannot think of
more than a happy

My thoughts are
clouded, flooded
with every pain that
is here.

Whenever I
recall our past,

there’s nothing I
can feel but this
emptiness, this



About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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5 Responses to Void

  1. Love those opening lines.

  2. glowofmind says:

    Truly beautiful 🙂

  3. Reblogged this on Its all about perspective and commented:
    Even though I smile at the memories
    But with a jolt of reality,
    I surface to the empty feeling.

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