UnclaimedA Poem by Rachel LandesPush, my heart says. Fight on. But I am sewn to the ground you have fallen to. Live, I scream. Take risks, I yell. But my wrists are jailed To the doors of my memories. How do I move on/ go on? How do I love another, when every Curve aches of the emptiness of you And every touch echoes with the absense of you? How do I stop what I never consciously began? ‘Not loving you is like not breathing,’ ‘Liam says. And I feel the same way. I feel I only feel With you. And without you There is a terribleness to the twist Of the leaves And an eeriness To the whisperings of the branches. Without you I am without Myself. Suffocating on a breath too long held In a world where I am going under Muffled cries and hollowed grazings Bubbles, and colours, and darkness I am drowning in the depth of your absence In the suddenness of your stare Imagined, as I kiss another Imagined, as I love another And with time I understand: You have my heart, I have my body. And without you I am Nobody’s. © 2015 Rachel LandesAuthor's Note
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