As I Create, So I Destroy.

A Poem.

I created the box
that I put you in
I should be able to put you away
tucked deep into the chambers of my heart
My poor sad heart
Too heavy to write
Too encumbered by melancholy
But I can't let you go
And I am tormented by your absence
More so than by your mean words
Everything is a struggle
Sometimes even eating
There is no comfort
for me here, in this dank mind space
This time away from…