Some days are better
than others
the highs are normal
but the lows

the deepest chasms
of the oceans

Those are the days
I fight myself
because you were my last
Deepest wound
and scars are only
Memories

And no one's really to blame
When I was wrong in thinking
I was fixed
And you couldn't see
my broken wings

It'd be easier
if I woke up
without your face
in my mind
If I went through the day
Without thoughts of you

But I don't.

And it isn't.