Okay, is a dirty word
Okay is a dirty word
That hangs in the air
With the threat of another
Well meaning voice,
Don't they know
Every time I hear those four letters
All I want to do is fall to my knees
And scream for the unfairness
~
The pages in my mind that tell
The story of us make one tear
After another
As they rip my already
Shredded soul apart
~
How do I move on
When grief and guilt
Make me question every moment
~
Every new day is a cruel reminder
Of the time that's passed
Since my heart became
An empty vessel floating on an ocean
Colored red from the wounds
That were
Cut deep by the ghosts of you
~
How do I keep going, knowing
I have to live in this world without you
~
Words...words can be enemies with swords
Striking with promises of better places
And better tomorrows, but
I don't want better days
I don't want to forget this pain
Because when I stop feeling this hurt
Another part of you will be gone
~
Time doesn't always heal, and I'm never
Getting over losing you, not when
I see a cup of coffee
And it breaks me a little more
Inside
Because I know
You won't ever have another
~
I can smile, I can be happy
I can look like this isn't who I am
But behind my pretending eyes
Is a dam holding back a river of tears
Waiting to join the ones I've already
Cried
~
I keep looking up, asking the sky
To pass messages from me to you
Hoping they will find their way
Through the clouds
~
I keep standing alone, begging the wind
To blow strong enough to turn back time
Because I didn't know the last time
I saw you would be the last, and
Now, I can't get over the regret
I didn't wrap my arms around you
I didn't say I love you
I didn't say goodbye
About the Creator
The Invisible Writer
Life goals - vacation always- work never
Creator of unreadable stories
Writer of bad poetry



Comments