broken

 

I spend my time

swimming inside my head

thinking

drinking

away this sadness

 

Loathe this perfect

life I will never have

and I spy

inside

a longing to

wish upon stars

 

Dream

to keep these

memories  from

seeping into my

oblivion

I seek

solace

peace

quiet

 

and wait patiently

soundlessly

hoping for tomorrow

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4 Comments

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4 responses to “broken

  1. I would just like to say that I absolutely LOVE it!

    • Thank you. I’m still a bit iffy on this one. It just came pouring out the other night, and I did a bit of editing, but still think it’s missing something.

  2. Blainey

    I love it too. I love that you are opening up and sharing your feelings, with yourself and with us. 🙂 That is all part of the grieving process.

  3. Awesome picture and prose!

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