futility.A Poem by jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)why can't i rid myself of this longing? it clings to me like tendrils of smoke infusing my bones..
i should be done with this by now
why can't i rid myself of your smile? it leaves a cloying taste like a birthday cake gone two days stale..
i should have forgotten that by now
i can't dispel a loneliness felt deep within even in a room filled with those i love a niggling ache a continuous chill a looping whisper reminds me of a void left behind that i thought you'd fill forever
i should be over you by now © 2010 jenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)Reviews
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4 Reviews Added on January 6, 2010 Last Updated on January 10, 2010 Authorjenniewren (J.W. Bouwman)Vancouver, BC, CanadaAboutPlayful and eager to explore new styles of writing, and to hone my skills. i'm reaching a point now where i can write a poem and be able to say that it is something i really like. I'm an avid reader, .. more..Writing
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