
Without a crack of emotion
you stand before me like stone
so fiercely independent –
when we’re together, I’m alone
I wonder if you’d miss me
if I walked out the door?
How can you say you love me
when I can’t tell anymore?
You say it’s not your intention
for me to second guess your heart
but after twenty years together
it’s not the same as the start
Do you even remember
what it was like when we were young?
How you loved to be together
my name dancing on your tongue?
Have we changed so much
I’m someone you’d discard?
Proud of your self-sufficiency
how I feel, you disregard
I’m not some added extra
you simply tack onto your life
every time you ignore me
the pain twists like a knife
I feel so alone
While you stand there…
Don’t stress dear reader, this is fictional. However, I’ve certainly had moments in my life when I’ve had thoughts similar to these
Your weaving made me feel the emotions. Wonderful crafting.
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Beautifully etched
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Cool!!
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