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Jun 2017
The ones I couldn't save.
The people disappeared
I saw the road
I walked away
I walked at my own pace

The one that held me
went away
And I was close to he

But Now Away

Away Away

The  tangible of him

All of the fears
That wait in here
They do no go away

So unto

another place

I hope to find him well


But, all that's left are thoughts of us
Of what we used to be

Ridding bikes
those days ago
were days
of us and sun

Me and him
Abandon youthful
Unabiding fun

Of
him
of him

Of he and me
Of what We faced alone

The shallow knock of him away

Ajared a door  unknown

For, all the scrap
all of the tears
We went at counter pose
But together we did fight

Through all those painful years

The other half of me is gone
gone I see him free
And now has left
and I am here
and count the years to be

I miss him now
And not forget
And wade through all my tears

But what is gone is proof of life
And now
Just
memory
Written by
Krison  35/M/Us
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