Failing & FallingA Poem by BetsyI sit with my lips stitched together. Time dripping like the leaky faucet in your
apartment. The nerves throughout my body match my
frayed summer shorts From the ghostly presence of how you held
me close moments before.
I spill my heart for you and await your
reply. The silence drowning us like we’re caught
in a tempest. And just as I’m about to speak I sense
words on your closed lips, But glancing over I notice, They’re tighter than the curfew that I’m
pushing.
Suddenly there’s no more words left to be
said As you simply start the car. Rage seeps through me like blood oozing
from a cut But sadness smothers me like fog. Simply put, I close my eyes as mascara
streams down my face. Your silence told the truth and now my
tears do too. © 2015 Betsy |
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Added on April 3, 2015 Last Updated on April 3, 2015 AuthorBetsyMAAboutHaii. I'm 18 and I have a passion. Writing is my life, savior, escape. However, it is also my sadness, depression and past. I've been told that my words can bring tears to people's eyes in sadness yet.. more..Writing
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