The Shower FloorA Poem by Heather Dthis was written four days after Matt left me.I sit on the floor of the shower as hot water pounds on my naked back, The tears are finally falling, the strength to fight them any longer I lack. Today is the fourth day since you took everything away. I've held back the tears until right now, I can't hold them in another day. You stole away my soul, the very reason that I breathe. You ruined me without warning or reason, gave me no clue you would leave. And as I sit here in the steam, my surroundings all a blur, The truth is settling itself in my brain, a lie is all you were. You were a beautiful lie, with those green eyes and that sweet smile. You promised me a lifetime together, but only planned to stay for a while. I put my hands before me, the water pooling in my palms, Four days ago you held these hands, how can you now be gone? This was your second chance, we were apart for two long years, But you fought for me, you won me back, and put to rest my fears. You told me of your dreams, of our life that lay ahead, A house, some land, dogs and kids, you swore forever is what we had. But here I am on the shower floor, wet and all alone, The water blending with my increasing tears, because you decided you "were done." © 2011 Heather DFeatured Review
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