Drunk
High
I want to cry
Up so high
Down so low
Reading words you wrote long ago
In the now
Torturing myself with the past
Reality saying you won’t be back
Drunker now
High as can be
But no matter what I can’t be free
Holding out
Hanging on
One finger still gripping the edge
High
Low
Not willing to accept that you are gone for good…
Arrogant!
Self centered!
Pretending to care!
My love
Pure and true
You!
Half-hearted!
Barely hanging on!
Heart!
Ripped from my chest!
Left second guessing
Crippled
Rug pulled
Never saw it coming…
Self centered!
Arrogant!
Never in for the long run!
True colors now shown!
I now broken
Warped and tangled
Lifeless
Just standing still
Heart open and exposed
Bleeding uncontrolled
Damage beyond repair
Emotionally totaled…
Whispering into the air
Where are you my dear?
Right here
Yet here nor there
But at the same time everywhere
I am skipping
Dancing
Twirling a new path
I am the wind
The sun
The clouds
The Earth beneath your feet
Whispering softly
Where are you my dear?
I am here
Right beside you
In front of your eyes
Can you not see me?
Feel me?
Touch me?
Whispering softly
A tear slowly falls
Years slipped by so quickly
Only memories remain
For now you are gone…
Beneath the moon each misty night
I see your shadow
I hear your cries
Looking skyward
You dream
Wishing upon each and every star
From dusk until dawns first light
You sit quietly alone beneath the moons silvery glow
A beauty in white
Hands clasped
Wings folded
Sobbing
Cursing every wretched turn in life
Beneath the moon each misty night
I see
I hear
I pray
I sit right beside you
Yet so far away you never even know I am there…
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