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Struggling Pen May 2018
The sound of your voice
Oh how I long to hear once again
I am missing it so much
I am scared I will soon forget
As time passes by
My mind try harder each time
Your voice calling me
But it seems so far
I can not even hear it properly
I can not even recall the exact tone of your voice
Please...don't make me forget
It is truly heart breaking
Make me hear it once again
Even if I have to sleep
And dream of you
Please call my name
And let me cherish
In the deepest corner of my mind
The sound of your voice.
I realize that photos are best memories but still the sound of a person's voice particularly a loved one will always be missed when gone.
Struggling Pen May 2018
There you are standing by the window
Hands inside your pockets
You are staring outside
Contemplating...

I called your name
But you seem so preoccupied
You keep staring outside
As if mesmerize by the falling autumn leaves

I called you again
This time more louder
Hoping you will hear
Hoping it will penetrate thru your thoughts
Again...you never hear my voice

I stare at your back
Yes it is you standing there
Within my reach
But why can't you hear me?

Soft winds blow ruffling the curtains
A bit of a cold air touched my arms
Hugging myself I look at the mirror across me
I look someone who just woke up from sleep
Hair tussled
Eyes still half close.

I turn back towards the window
Now it's empty
You are gone
In a moment you escape me.

Were you just an illusion?
A figment of my immagination?
A wishful thinking...
My heart's longing.

I realize it's hallucination
That keeps on popping every now and then
Not even a dream where I can stay asleep and prolong the moment
No, it is hallucination
Sadly, so fleeting...
Leaving emptiness within as I sigh
Uttering your name in a whisper.
Struggling Pen May 2018
Gripping tight
Hoping it won't let go
Painful and rough
Blisters starts to form
Heart racing
Squeezing hard
Scared to break the string
Yet pulling harder
Praying for a miracle
At this very moment
Clutching the invisible string
The only hope for pleas.
When you badly needed a miracle...
Struggling Pen May 2018
I look at your picture
Seeing the young man you once had been
In my mind I am grasping those moments
But sadly they were vague.
These pictures were precious
They were you and me once
In a time where you and I mattered
A place that is now nowhere to be found

I am a little bit sad
Were these moments once a reality?
Or a figment of my immagination
How can I forget?
How can time erase?
How can my mind not remember?
There you are
Captured in time
There was me captured in the same place
With you
Smiling
Happy

I look at your picture
Once again you escape my mind
The feelings were fleeting
So vague
So far out of reach
I sigh
I felt sad
For you became
A forgotten memory.
Struggling Pen May 2018
Fresh pages now turned yellow
Dark ink has started to fade
Corners of the pages started to curl
As time passes by.

My fingers felt the papers
These pages are my life
Whatever I wrote were my thoughts
My raw emotions
Sharing my deepest secrets.

A part of me is here
A recorded time of my life
Regrets...
How I long to go back and not regret

For a moment
I wish there is a way
A time machine perhaps

But only pages of my diary
Can bring me back to what were once had been.
Struggling Pen May 2018
I hate me now
Same old feelings
Reminiscent of the past
Haunting me like it used to be.

I hate me now
I call you
But you don't show up
Still I wait.

I hate me now
Same old story
New face
But nothing has changed.

I hate me now
Why you ignore me
You smile
But turn as if nothing happened.

I hate me now
Me who never learned
Me who always wait
Me who falls again and again.

I hate me now
I should move on
I hate me now
It's time to let go.

— The End —