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Oct 2017
A shadow always followed me ...
When I was a little girl, I fell off a tree my mum was not around to dust my bruise but a shadow followed me
That's when we first met when I turned three
It revealed as a guardian angel who was assigned just for me
First-day at school I cried because parting drove me crazy
But there it was making me smile telling me everything will be fine
We played together it helped me find me ally
As the cravings were satisfied, always wished for everybody to smile
Right when everything felt pleasant
A rupture tore us apart, even when I was coated in filth it did not come over to comfort
It watched me from farness stabbed bleed cry, also left me to die but did not come forth to make me smile
My belief in it turned fable alike fiction portrayed by a painter
I fumbled when wakened tried to gain conscious
Unable to recall my own smile I strived to recoup it to my being
No longer witnessed at distance either
I fated to walk the path alone forced to stand on my own
Hoped for it to reunite but was deceived by my belief
Unable to decide if my prayers are delayed or declined
Oh, GOD! Please be my guardian angel again and bring back my happy times
SB
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SB  25/F/india
(25/F/india)   
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