Vacant, SubmissiveA Poem by Clarisse NanoitWrote this a while ago, but lost it in The GREAT DELETE.Forever they have known each other and been acquaintances; never more, but recently, her eyelids have been opened, and she can see him like never before.
And when they stand and talk together, he listens to what comes out of her mouth. But he answers honestly and distantly. His blue eyes are like an empty house.
So, she moves on and thinks she finds love and doesn't know dif'rent until too late. After marriage and a house together, Hell breaks loose with the furling of a plate.
His anger is unmatched by any she has seen, and after years of abuse, she tells him, "Get out." There is no way she can live with it all. His heart is like an empty house.
Trial after court appearance; the divorce is eventually final, and after six years of suffering, she's free with the banging of a gavel.
She goes home to vacancy and looks at old pictures alone. She looks at images of before her husband before the Unattainable was gone.
A family picture of family friends and her blue-eyed flame sits sound. His smile brings about a lonely draft. Her house is like... an empty house. © 2008 Clarisse NanoitReviews
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Added on June 26, 2008Last Updated on June 26, 2008 AuthorClarisse NanoitGAAboutBy clicking on the link above, you can play a vocabulary game, and for every question you get right, sponsoring businesses donate enough money for 100 grains of rice to feed hungry people across the.. more..Writing
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