...What?
You're expecting me to fill you in with the
heart aching details?
The bones of the story!
Which is ironic in a way,
because of how easily bones can be broken.
You know what this is about already,
Human nature itself turned of you,
No matter who or what,
It was pain from your own kind,
That's why you're here reading this,
You're hoping for a lost cause,
A lost soul,
More broken than you,
So you don't feel alone,
So you feel better,
So you aren't 'that person'
'Please stop it! Go away demons! ! '
She screamed at the top of her lungs,
And as if her rib cage broken,
And out oozed her sticky liquid pieces of her remaining soul,
It was there on the floor,
melancholy,
'Just go.'
Quite profound for such a young Woman. Thank you, GeorgiaMay. Peace
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A very profound piece of poetry from one so young. I like the insight and articulation of the poem. A love piece indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.