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please understand
that I'm not what you think
I'm full of surprises
sometimes the mask comes off
please understand
sometimes it's not you
sometimes it's me
it's hard to look at myself in the mirror
seeing every place you left
your mark
the only thing that gets me through
the night is
picturing you there beside me
The sounds I missed
full of bliss
Little moans
Whimpers and groans
Heated breath
Sighs with depth
Sugary AHHs
and HEATED O's
Vocal gestures that reach my toes
Back again with baited breath
Vocally charged little deaths
Hello I giggle
Alive again
Panting sounds
Hiss & Snarls
Grunts & Growls
sounds I've been making for hours
sigh
you never really know
the love of a grandmother
until her life is at risk

you see her hair fall out
and her wearing bandanas
frequent doctors visits
and no energy

grandma I'm sorry this happened
to you, of all people
I hope you know
I wish it was me instead
my grandma is getting surgery this week to get breast cancer removed from both *******. I wish it was me instead
you cry but no one hears you
you help others with their problems
but they never return the favor
no one calls you to check up on you
no one notices the sadness in your eyes
or your broken heart shattered
in front of them
but I do because I know how it feels
to be **alone
the lump in your throat
stingy in your eyes
and maybe your nose
your vision gets blurry
but soon you can't choke
back the tears
they fall with no regret
your chest heaves
breathing in between weeps
your mouth trying to stay closed
but it can only muffle so much
before your crying floods
you push, shove
bashing my head
on the cold concrete wall
just enough times
to make me fall in love
I love how you never treated me right
but now you say you still like me
you sit there
with your dark brown eyes
and unshaven face
I sit here
wondering
is it worth it?
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