One Woman

Sitting here, alone with my thoughts,
I drown in a sea of dreams.
In my head my thoughts pound,
over and over, a constant rhythm
A reminder that you have not
competely left me.
My head throbs with the pain of you.
My heart pounds with the memories.
My vision fogs as salty stremas
join to create raging rapids
down my cheeks.
All these things combined
make me nauseaus as I long
to rid my body of every
essence of you.
It does no good.
You remain like a fatal sickness,
as a part of me.
Is being able to let go
too much to ask?
I am but one woman
and one woman can only take so much.
You are like a mountain mist,
engulfing my heart,
threatening to make it disappear forever.
One woman, one heart.
Can I get a refund please?
I think mine is defective;
With all of today's technology can they
not be made of some unbreakable material?
"Lifetime guarantee", "Extended Warranty" No longer are the best things free.
YOU never were.
In this modern world with all its comforts
everything costs extra.
But all the "extra" in the world
still cannot buy an unbreakable heart.

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