Mad dog starts to bark outside.
She closes her window’s louvers,
She takes herself to the cold room with pride aside.
She sit there, look at him in the eyes, holding tears.
His reliant voice, gestures do her thoughts wrong.
With locked arms, her head is placed inside of a fog.
Another word from her lips - another fight.
Time goes by, she can’t handle anymore this sight,
She tied herself to this things for six years.
Feel of loss and loneliness were her fears,
Her straight questions but stupid word all he hears,
In her insecurities and wrong ideals he swims.
He said that everything ’round her is doomed,
But in one of a nights, in one of her sisters room she understood,
That to stay in his sick words is a lot to endure.
In one of a nights she felt cursed, night after and she got her cure.
Mad dog starts to bark outside again,
But today she has opened window’s louvers.
Now she has a lot of things to be gained,
Now she won’t struggle again with pain.
- Author: imalexx ( Offline)
- Published: July 15th, 2023 05:14
- Comment from author about the poem: well, its a true story
- Category: Unclassified
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