My struggle with depression and life after love, knowing now, that the days of innocence have expired...Moving on after pain, with some hope, and a little wisdom
Sunday, December 6
A grasp away
Alone, after the biggest day in my life,
The solitude hits me like concentrated alcohol,
Yet it is not as sweet.
The enticing song with false promises blasts in my ears,
I am not enthralled.
It tries to restore the elation, and hope,
It fails miserably.
The one person who can elate, lies a grasp away,
So close, yet so far.
How do I tell him how much I love him,
How everything seems right when he says he will be by my side,
How I would do anything for his love.
How do I tell him?
A grasp away- so close, yet so far.
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Letter to RAD - Take 3
hello, it’s been a few days since we last texted, and i’ve been reflecting on what you said. while i agreed with a few things, there were ...
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the dark parts - i tried to hide them, then treat them but in the end, i realized i’d have to live with them
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you’re not your cv or your waistline you’re not your parents or your sun sign you’re not your promotions or the money you make you’re just t...
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the bridge is broke between your hope and my reality the last hour spent on my lament yet you show no mercy
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