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Oct 2019
And just like that
I'm alone again
The truth is so bitter
Beating against my face
The wings of a battered dove
Singing for escape
They say that I am not worthy
That I put all my faith
In one face

And even as I spoke
I felt my defeat
Seeping into me
Through the cracks
I swore I sealed up
Last year when
I passed this
Same problem
For the hundredth time

And now as I sit
Plagued by chills
The spiders that skitter
Up and down my spine
Reaping lumps
In my flesh
I feel nothing
But the same thing
I've been pretending
For so many years
It's so simple. There's no click, no sound of everything falling in place. It's just opening up my eyes after a dream, opening up my eyes to snowfall.
I haven't moved at all.
Written by
kain  Non-binary/Haven, ME
(Non-binary/Haven, ME)   
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