And I begin again with the thought,
Thats been clawing at my heart's wall
And it's scratching its way out..
But I feel no pain.
You've numbed me from all of it.
What makes you think we can start again?
Why are you here with your apologies and excuses?
The fire that set our sky ablaze,
Has died down.
The fortune that took us this far ahead,
Is gone now.
All of the memories that we made
Have drowned out.
I won't be your shoulder to cry on.
Won't listen about your friends you pry on.
Won't be that clingy friend you always relied on.
I won't be the same,
You never liked me this way
Of all the things you said
I wished those three actually meant
Something more than just that...
But that's okay.
This is not the retribution you think you've bestowed upon me.
This is the reclamation of my heart
that was stone cold when you took
my soul from me.
YOU ARE READING
Caesura : Brief pause of recollection
PoetrySimilar to my previous release, *Things I said to Myself*, this is a collection of poetry or short compositions. Usually, when I have so much to say and the words feel short, I shrink them down, convert them and twist around. But the expected outco...
