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I asked him what was her name but he never said a word, all what was there was denial but then we carried on for years then he showed me and I got to see, that she’s his future what I once thought I would be, he never loved me the way he loves her and so on the story never ends.
My head is spinning around like a spinning wheel with it’s vivid ideas you’re watching me as I move, you seem to not see eye to eye you stop spinning me, like you’re not impressed with what has been seen that there could be more to give so you end the bridge like there’s no love to give to me and there’s no love to receive.
Today could’ve been a good day I was hoping whiles taking that walk I’d see something in some way something surprising but there’s no way that happened, it’d never come my way but there was a sweet lesson that has me still in one place that the days are the same, I realised that there’s loneliness and that’s sorrow in the worst way.
You treated me like a stranger and all the time I was loving you I wanted to look up to you, I trusted you, I was loving you like a child.
My eyes were closed and you were still there like a blind women with a white cane knowing where is where I wish I could still feel you.
I saw the moon and there was no stars then there was light, the sunrise to give purpose.
It’s raining and there’s plenty heat I was thinking it has to sleep it is unwelcoming sleep she’s sleeping as she sleeps.
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