When I had written this
It was time to let go. I had dived into the shallow end. I had fallen.. fallen hard. I had to pick myself up because I knew that if I didn't right then, nobody would.
It was time to let go and so I did with these final words..
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The Asleep Child
How far can I run away?
For how long can I run?
And where to?
I have no place to hide.
My broken heart
My wounded pride
I am lost.
I am hurt.
I am trapped inside
Ripped open by your words
Stabbed repeatedly
I stand here naked
In front of your eyes
My raw emotions
My bleeding cries
Those incessant thoughts
The flashbacks in black and white.
Echoing memories, resounding voices
Traces of trails we left through time
We left our footprints on the sands
While hand in hand we walked those miles
The last whispers lost in space
I gather well and safely hide
It’s like a shower of fallen stars
While the moonlight sings the lullaby
And the night winds rock the cradle
Of our love, the asleep child.
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