Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
nvvasPoems
the window looking through me tracing my steps as i walk away you're behind it, intruding the sun sinks lamp lights push me the path bends my waist now she's a memory   one of the prisoners behind your curtains these spirits you hold captive to whom you couldn't give back
0
Aug 21, 2016
Aug 21, 2016 at 7:39 AM UTC
The Window
the window looking through me tracing my steps as i walk away you're behind it, intruding the sun sinks lamp lights push me the path bends my waist now she's a memory   one of the prisoners behind your curtains these spirits you hold captive to whom you couldn't give back
#love#memory#ghosts#walkaway
nvvas
Written by
nvvas
Aug 21, 2016
Aug 21, 2016 at 7:39 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem