Blank page, broken heart
By: Amelia Rose
I sit here staring
Staring at a
Blank page
Of a document
A blank page
Of my life
In a book that is already filled with pages
And pages
And PAGES
Of everything
That has ever happened to me
And everyone
I’ve ever known
Heartbreak
Written into a document
A thousand pages
To describe
The heartbreak
Of my life
Over and over
My heart
Breaking
And Breaking
And Breaking
Because of you
And everyone I’ve ever known
One
There is only one
Who has never broken my heart
One
Who fills every page
I’ve never written
How has it taken me
Pages
And Pages
And PAGES
Of writing
To understand
That he’s the only one that matters in my life
You never mattered.
None of you did.
Not like he does
Because when you did
All you did
Was break my heart
So why am I still writing?
