Me?
Me ?
It's me
It's me
sometimes I think am strong
but am not
somethings break me
and this one, two or three
I doubt if I can break free
I thought my eyes could hold oceans
oceans of tears
but they can't
see them pouring
like rainfall coming in the mourning
Am heartbroken
into pieces my heart breaks
for reasons unexplained
in divisions my being resides
spirit asleep, soul travel, body decides
me is departed from me
empty within, if only eye can see
I said ‘’do you’’?
and waited yes or no
don’t worry ‘’you would’’
Have to play it ‘’so and so’’
Oh the hope
the hope in thy eyes
the love in thy smiles
I thought I could walk a million miles
from north to south
through the west
and not forget the rest
but even standing I shiver
I see my knees feeble
even my words fumble
and my weak legs wobble
But bus 259 shall surely take me there
on a smooth journey, O a blessed fare
But I know thou art in a city brighter
As my grows darker
Nevertheless may yours better
As we all join thither
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Author:
cofhypieces (
Online)
- Published: February 22nd, 2025 03:39
- Comment from author about the poem: A story, a loved one lost,
- Category: Sad
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