My sanity has
been stripped
from me since
our eyes started
dancing.
©2017
Category: Sadness
• Possible • A piece by Deanna Rizzo
Don’t ever think that
betrayal isn’t possible,
you may not survive
the day you find out
that it was.
©2017
• Empty • A poem by Deanna Rizzo
You took away the
chaos and left nothing
to replace it, and now
I just feel empty.
©2017
• Test • A poem by Deanna Rizzo
Weathering loneliness
can be a test of resilience
in the harshest of climates.
©2017
• Price • A poem by Deanna Rizzo
We all realize that kindness
is free to give, but let’s be
fucking honest, love sometimes
isn’t, and it can come with
an ultimate price.
©2017
• Bittersweet • A poem by Deanna Rizzo
Even in her bittersweet tears,
there was a beauty that I
knew was flowing just for me.
©2017
• Buried • A poem by Deanna Rizzo
I feel so buried
right now, under
thick blankets
of confusion.
©2017
• Linger • A poem by Deanna Rizzo
You will always linger inside me, and there’s not a damn thing I can do about it.
©2017
• Bleed • A short by Deanna Rizzo
Words can be a rusty,
dull blade when driven
into your heart, it just
depends on who’s
holding the knife that
decides how much
the heart will bleed.
©2017
• The Four Ls• A few words by Deanna Rizzo
Love lasts, lust leaves.
©2017
Deanna Rizzo's Thoughts 