if you're still reading.
a silent tear
sitting a far
sighing
crying
knowing
that speaking
would be
breaking
all the rules
that i formed
to save myself
to heal my
hurting
to ease the
longing
a silent scream
of pain
and loss
and sadness
knowing
that the love
we try
to kill
does not die
love
only dies
when it loses
life
a living dream
that haunts
my sleep
the only place
i still see
you gazing
from a far
at me
so far now
from the dream
we lived
dreamers, though
always dream
a quick close
of the eyes
for a moment
i return
my heart opens
and then my eyes
and then
we finally die
but all it takes
is a quick shut eye
and there
we are
alive
i cry.
2 Comments:
Not bad at all. I have a similar poem of my own. Keep it up. I love reading poems.
still....
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