When Will You Realise..?
18 November, 2005
Author: Mike
You ask me how I am,
I tell you, "I'm fine."
But when you turn around
I whisper, "No I'm not."
Just loud enough..
You hear me.
Stop.
Turn..
My hopes rise.
"Do you have the time?"
Tears rise up as I
Shake my head no.
"No, I don't have time."
Deliberately missing the word.
You stare at me.
I gaze back, praying for
You to notice.
Pulling down the sleeves of
My top, as if hiding something.
A smile.
You turn away.
I'm alone once again.
As ever.
Trapped in the silent abyss
That promises to be my haven.
My grave..
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Emma (86.1.48.222) -- Friday, November 18 2005, 11:29 pm I do really like this. Your style has changed in these few poems. I like it, its different. |
Mike (82.35.78.186) -- Wednesday, November 23 2005, 01:46 pm My feelings have changed, too.. Calmed, but grown more intense, if that makes sense.. :S |
Yanny (88.110.246.245) -- Saturday, December 3 2005, 11:49 pm I like this, like Emma said, it's different but powerful.. that sounds cheesy but who cares?! |
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