Sarah McKeever Hitt > Writing | WritersCafe.org

Eye for an eye Spread thin by why I still feel you Hoping as an ego boost Never to let it die But it has to Live and let die Never should I ..

I want you to pick me up early To see if I am as prepared as I said I was I want you to make small talk with me to see if I am as nervous as you ar..

Pulled down off the wall alone quietly covered in confetti Purposefully frayed at the edges taken for all that I was worth.

This morning I missed you more than I could handle. Everything reminded me of you, from the way the coffee was too strong for its own good, to the ..

Is it just me, or at night, when I turn out the lights and open the window to explore the twilight the darkness screams of you? I can only imag..

I felt theweight of your stares on my shoulders, exposed in the dim lights of the room. I held my breath as you walked over to me, andwhispered h..

My life is full of forget me not’s grasped in my hands like crutches shown to you with the utmost respect and dignity as I stand before you..

You think this complete that my handstouch not the skin of another that my dreams empty of color that my heart lies beyond repair. I stand on ..

I hold my breath feet leave the ledge wind on my skin, taking me back to ground. Falling freely I find you, you me. treading on air stairca..

I am guilty,a wretch of a woman holding on toher pride. All for the fight against admitting that Iam after that which is not mine. I am sick, a ..