Salty tears blur my sight
As I have the tense internal fight
To call him back
But my lost voice is at a lack.
I'm on my knees in the rain,
Sobbing out my extreme pain.
He stands about a block away
And watches me with a tear that's astray.
But still, in the dying light,
He lets go of the rope that was tight.
He cries oh so silently
But his weak shoulders shake violently.
Beneath the bridge that we are on,
The rushing sea storms long.
I want to scream for him to stop
As he moves back and starts to drop.
Screaming and crying
I wonder why he stopped trying.
When did he decide he didn't belong?
When did he decide he wasn't strong?
He left me that night
On the bridge out of sight.
I still cry to hear his laughter,
But I know this isn't a forever after.
I will never love anyone the same
For my heart is still missing and you're to blame.
Written by Bron.
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Poetry
PoetryA collection of poetry written by my beautiful cousin and I. Hope you enjoy them!