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Jul 9
i am in a predicament where i cannot be near you in any sense, or i am afraid i will forever be
stuck there, unable to move past you, as you turn and go about your day and life. it is too painful to see the merry-go-round. i fear that if i keep this up, this girl admiring the snow globes on the window front display while it snows outside till the dead of night, i will die cold having missed even the last train that could have taken me someplace sincere and with genuine warmth. it is not because i do not care it is just silent treatments were too painful and i need all of me to survive this world. i need peace where i can find it
Guadalupe S P
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Guadalupe S P  32/Los Angeles, CA
(32/Los Angeles, CA)   
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