Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2013
She is sitting in a corner crying
huddled with her legs close to her chest
face covered from the nose to mouth
slowly dying

she stares at me with her eyes red and watering
never removing the mask she has made for herself
tears stream from her face, like rain pouring

I tried to tell her it'd be okay but she turned and hidΒ Β from me
I tried to tell her to be strong but she never stopped whimpering

I even told her about my bad times and how i overcame them
but it seems shes not listening
i tried to give her a hug but then i started disappearing
Lunarian
Written by
Lunarian  Va
(Va)   
681
   Lady Francis and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems