Picture FrameA Poem by A.LeeIn this little picture frame You sit still at my right hand Your presence a symbol of loyalty, friendship But your warm lips stay painfully silent Your beautiful eyes stay closed Your cold posture decrees that you don’t love me And it breaks my heart
He stands over me, to my left Yelling obscenities, punctuated by “but I love you” He whispers apologies Each time he’s out of insults to scream Each time clenched fists need to recharge But I’ve turned my back I
don’t want to see
And right behind me stands my friend A guardian, protector in time of need A pillar of strength when I start to fade When I’m ashamed at the cause of your silence And I love his endless friendship But I’m afraid
I feel so weak here in the middle Like I could close my eyes and faint Fall quietly to the earth below And let it all just be erased
But I don’t want to be this fragile I want to be the stronger one I want to make you love again Allow the hurt to be undone
I want to make him run away Send cold fear coursing through his veins Then walk so far I can’t be seen And leave him holding empty chains
I want the last to stand beside me Just the way he always has And somehow I would find a way To give him everything he asks
But CT, I need you to be there And I’m sorry, B, but I have to leave And T, all I can say is thank you I just need you to believe
T, you have been my rock forever CT, you still hold my heart And if you trust me, we’ll get through this I won’t let it fall apart
I can do this with your help I can set the records straight I’m getting tough, no looking back To fix this broken picture frame
© 2011 A.LeeAuthor's Note
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10 Reviews Added on January 29, 2011 Last Updated on January 29, 2011 AuthorA.LeeMonroe, GAAboutI am lots of things, but here you'd identify most with the writer and avid reader. I have three beautiful children. The oldest boy, Seth, passed last year after fighting a long battle with cancer. .. more..Writing
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