I remember it all so clearly,
as bright as the headlights that came towards us
The intense feeling of impact,
like a ton of bricks to our side.
Waking up in the hospital,
where they told me I’d been close to bleeding out.
But mostly I remember the silence
The stretch of agonizing, ear-piercing silence
that lingered between the question, “Are they okay?”
and the answer I wish I had never heard.
Now, years on
the only thing still bleeding
is my empty heart.
- Author: Joe_Joe813 ( Offline)
- Published: May 13th, 2017 21:38
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
What agony you live knowing that everyday . May you find peace .
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