![]() WhispersA Poem by Julianna Marie
You have no eyes,
you cannot see. You have no mouth, you cannot speak. Would you like to borrow mine? Actually, I like you better that way. I have no eyes, because they only see you. I have no mouth, because it only speaks of you. And you liked me better before Before I was alive, Before I died. But which came first? I noticed you're wearing black, what's the occasion? A funeral for me, a funeral for you, a funeral for us. I have no eyes, so I cannot cry. Can I borrow yours? My casket is empty, grave robbers again. I'll have to thank them for setting me free. Free? What was I thinking? Only free to be encaged by these bars made of thoughts. My mind will always remain a prison, but at least I'm not locked up with you. I am not staying here, I am staying away --from you. You are not staying there, you are staying away --from me. Should I put the words softly? You have no need, You have no want, You have no love, --for me. And I'll whisper the truth, I think I'll always need, I'll always want, I'll always love, --you. © 2010 Julianna Marie |
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Added on May 13, 2010 Last Updated on May 13, 2010 Author![]() Julianna MarieSeattle, WAAboutI'm a 21 year old girl living in Seattle, student/poet/barista. I believe in art, poetry, psychology, and music-- I don't think its safe to believe in much else. more..Writing
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