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I Write Poetry

early morning the room is still dark
my eyes are open and I focus on the hole in my heart because you are not here

it’s been four weeks since that fateful day
four weeks realizing my life will never ever be the same

plans made with hopes high now left strewn on the floor with little more than a sigh of what was to become or maybe was only a hope, a dream, just really a prayer

because time is fickle and when the clock stops ticking where things lay is where they will stay for the length of eternity or when it’s my time to close my eye

there are times that I’m ok with this
that I understand though how I miss your kiss upon my waiting lips, things were made alright with that little peck

a hug and a promise of what we’d have come tomorrow but tomorrow is just an allusion, just something we hold onto that life will continue though we truly have no idea

of that fateful day starting that seemed all was ok until it wasn’t when I saw you ripped from my grasp and taken away

driving home alone in the dark me being so scared of what would come next, life never easy but now without you by my side, oh my god the hole in my heart...
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sunrisehawk · 61-69, M
Such raw emotions you share. Beautifully written. Best wishes
SagePoet · 70-79
many continued thanks for reading my words@sunrisehawk