The Room Poem by William Ndoyisile Somenze

The Room



As i walked out that chair packed room,
glancing back meeting your glittering eyes, on your face; a smile,
i raised a hand my hand to wave you goodbye, with a fake smile and a heart filled with gloom,

in a room, with your face all over,
your voice scattered inside,
in my head the only noise i hear,

i stood up to walk out the room cause my crippled heart couldnt stand waiting on you anymore,

i walked out in this room where it was only you i perpertualy saw,
i walked out, stood up and left with a heart that has a sore,
a gigantic sore that stenched so bad that i myself couldnt stand the smell of a broken heart,

i walked out with a heart on my palms, dead like a bird`s carcass, a wreckage.,

then i looked back and my eyes crashed into yours and i saw a smile in your face,
a smile of devotion, a smile of elation depicting to me how happy you are to see me melt like ice, becoming invisible, dying alive cause of loving you,
thats what i saw in you, a great titanic franticness that left me dissonant, regreting pouring my heart on you...and now i forever live with this emotional debt,


i now just but live and pray for strength that i shall not by even a right blunder turn back to that room to see if you are still there.

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