Hollow beginnings

Hollow beginnings

A Poem by AKhaus

Have I failed this test? Have I swerved off the road and lost my way?
I can’t remember the last time I had hope for a dream to come true.
I don’t know whose hands hold these poems, just that they will not stop shaking.
To be a burden unto myself, to be a constant lament seems to be what I fear the most.
I can’t even say fear is what frightens me anymore.
It’s a curling of her hair and eyes running from my stares.
That’s what I dread, her lack of loving me and the words unsaid.

© 2017 AKhaus


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AKhaus
AKhaus

Columbus, OH



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A Poem by AKhaus