The wind kisses
tear-stained cheeks
The wind - the sole witness of this
once-happy heart
losing its glow
as it beats its honest truth
to no ears but her own
Clasped in hand
is a crumpled heart
Cold, she would now try
to iron out the creases
with the pale palms
of this broken heart.
— by anntidote —
Date written: 2023
Sketch by Anntidote [July 25, 2025]