hello?
are you listening?
can't you hear?
i'm yelling your name
you don't seem to hear.
maybe you just don't care.
the echoes of your voice
trick my worn-out mind
into believing that you still care
the same way i do.
i'm yelling your name, calling for you
just listen.
my lungs are straining
and i'm out of air.
my voice is cracking
my eyes are filling with tears.
can't you hear?
no.
i am truly
alone
your last whispered words
in my mind;
wait for me.
............................
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as we fall
Poetrypoems of truth and how we feel, even though we never say it. a collection of my original poetry Copyright 2015
