they want me to believe that the emptiness will go away
that it will get better, it will be easier in time
but this pain
the pain that stretches from the back of my neck
to the tip of my tailbone, tells a different story
this pain has me paralyzed
I am numb but my heart feels so much
pain, disdain for myself
how can I believe this will get better
even the weather says differently
this love fickle as a thunderstorm during a summer day
ended by a bright sun ray
rain like tears of an angel
did they lose him too
tapping on my window sill
silly me because I wish it were him
I suffer from anxiety, separation
apart a part of me gone, and Lord knows I long for it
they all know I long for him
they say deny myself
hard to do when it was just you two
but easy for them to say while I lay
but easy for them to say while I lay
tear stained face, face it
its only been days but I miss him
its only been days but I miss him
it is evident, evidence everyone can see
that without him, I am not me
©Tia L. Clarke 2015 (revised)
I feel this girl. Every word echoed the deep sense of loss. Good Job.
ReplyDeleteGratitude Juicy Suzie. I am always humbled to read your comments.
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