They say the eyes are windows to one’s soul-
As I pondered it, I cringed…
I was fully aware of the gaping black hole-
And the desperation had me unhinged…
I cannot bear for you to look at me-
Knowing you can look that deep…
There are things you should not see-
Secrets hidden, that I must keep…
Guilt has drawn my sight to the ground-
In the moments you’ve chosen to peek…
It’s so hard having you around-
Knowing the truth that you seek…
Fury is growing ever so strong-
Causing the pain to show through…
It’s uncertain just how long-
I can hide these things from you…
Your eyes are pleading to meet mine-
Right now I feel so emotionally bare…
I’ve searched the heavens for a sign-
That you’ll see there’s love in there…
Though I’ve doubted us in the past-
Believed your love a lie…
Many a shadow I have cast-
To push you to goodbye…
Now I’m shaking and can feel the tears-
As you reach for my hand…
I have truly loved you all these years-
And cannot expect you to understand…
What happened next, I will never forget-
For it has carved us into stone…
When our eyes met-
I knew I’d never be alone.
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Where the Broken Go
PoetryPoetic tales of life, longing, and nightmares I can't keep out of my head.