and perhaps that's why
it feels like i'm waving goodbye
to a friend
alone
at a station
and i stand in the cold
with my head in my coat
wondering
if
i'll see you again.
wondering
if
you feel the same
wondering
how
you shrug off the pain
i walk off into the mist
wondering about the woman
behind the lips i kissed
i don't know what to think
should i give into my fears
or should i fight them silently
like unwanted tears
i wander aimlessly and blinded
through the rain
starting to feel
a self induced pain
i'm not crying
it's the rain in my eyes
About the Creator
Bren
"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa
"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler
I'm writing it out not acting in doubt!
A Love Forboding
The chipped stone slope caused unbearable footing. I slid, skirting on my heels. I cast my shield, relinquishing my guard to stay upright. Left with my double-edge and a prayer to the maker, I skated toward my objective. The earthly stubble gave way to solid ground. I found myself restored, a trail of dust in my wake.
By James U. Rizzi5 days ago in Fiction
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