Only wordsA Poem by Sean EddingfieldA bit more darkness... I can't seem to get it all out.You screamed at me. You tore my flesh and my heart and my spirit. Time passed... and you were sorry. "After all..." you said... "They were only words. Only words."
You wrote in your book. You laughed at me. And mocked me and my life and my mind. You said I wasn't supposed to see. You just write. You dont think. Why am I crying... After all... They are only words. Only words.
You leave me. I look down upon this note with black ink and my tears and my blood. This letter is all that I have left of you. Only words. Only words.
Now I stand in this graveyard. In the rain and the wind and the storm. Though it is not there... not really... I can still see the blood on my hands. Blood as red as the rose that I place by your stone. And what is left of you? Written on this stone... Only words. Only words. © 2009 Sean EddingfieldAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on February 4, 2009 Last Updated on February 11, 2009 AuthorSean EddingfieldOKAboutTowering heights and abysmal depths and a litte of the life in between... but mostly... mosty... of what I speak is of those who are unseen... But save some fear to hold onto... you can't see them, b.. more..Writing
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