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Oct 2014
Can someone explain to me were I have gone.
As I stand here surrounded by the people who have helped me this far, but all I hear is silence.
This growing pain from holding this wall up is becoming unbarable.
Me afraid?
Of what..
I don't have these kind of feelings.
Only faint smirks on the face.
One day isn't today. Today can never be one day.
Here I go
Thoughts of my day. Remember it was a rainy morning. Cleared up. Then rained again after work. Road the bus home alone. Gave me time to think. This is when I broke.
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Joshua Valencia
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