Shaking , extremely tense
Unable to be at ease
Tongue tied and stuttering
Going back to my old ways
Eyes red from endless crying
Just as well as my wide variety of emotions
Migraine from endless thinking
Palms sweaty from endless anticipation
Contemplating on ‘what might be’
extreme sadness
that there could have been an end
and willing to just let me go
without caring to ever see my face nor hear my voice again.
Going over and over and over and over repeatedly in my head
Thinking how I could even begin to pick up the pieces of my heart again
I almost witnessed it
Hitting rock bottom and
Us departing from each other with little to nothing said.

This poem was written/submitted by JUSTINE HUMPHREY.