The Girl
Tears
She wishes she could erase herself
Endless days of no one paying attention
Endless nights she never mentions
The burn from the pain falling
Pull her in close
Be drenched by all the worries, the emotions, the insults said that would come streaming out of her
Speaks to herself the lies
That it’ll be fine & she’ll get through it
But those words every night turn into fluid
Her hands, her wipers are her only friends
Alone
Her heart a crack in it and soul blackened by the nights
Yet she smiles
Yet she continues to maintain a laugh
She looks happy
And to me this is meaningful
She is beautiful.
(2013)
This is a poem written by me. I forgot my old page's password so it also located there, but it is in fact mine.
