The ZoneA Poem by Arly ParentI'm stuck here in that zone the one you've dropped me in
So tantalizingly close perfect punishment for my sin
My sin of getting too close, falling, and of caring My sin of listening and appreciating of loving and respecting My sin of being me
A twinge at every sight of you a painful, cold reminder burns white hot and searing
never to be unwelcome words that I'm hearing words that can kill, maim, and destroy
Hello, friend words that can kill yet again
so there's nothing worse than when you hear that phrase ...just friends © 2011 Arly Parent |
StatsAuthorArly ParentLantana, FLAboutThere's nothing about me. I play with pauses as well as silence. I write words, assign meanings and junk, and play with a language that might be as much my own as another. I don't know. more..Writing
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