Me, angry and stressed,
I say nothing.
Putting away the dishes,
fast, my mind cluttered
With other things,
I clank two glasses
together, the type of glass
Only I will drink cold water
Out of
My mind empties
My face emotionless
Silent tears wash away the makeup
I had plastered my face with
Earlier in the day
When the glass broke,
It reminded me of how my heart
Felt
- and still feels
YOU ARE READING
falling after you
Poetry'falling after you' is a collection of the poetry I had written whilst being with whom was breaking my heart. I may not have realized it at the time, but now, it's very clear I had already known how our story would end. Even though it's not over, ye...
