The Invisible Heartbreak

You can't see the smile I'm faking
You can't hear my heart breaking
You can't taste my salty tears
You can't feel my sleepless nights
You can't smell my shaking fears



They are invisible
like ghosts
haunting only
me



Maybe
blood
would wash
the slate clean



The feel of
a cold knife
against warm
skin



Push only
a
little
deeper



My hand
buzzes
and blood
spills

~Me