Friday, August 21, 2015

Portray

Me aferro a mi misma, s


I'm holding on to myself 
Not to you
But that's not how I portray it in my head
It wouldn't help

I hold on to me
To my happiness
I teach my brain to forget your existence 
I refocus my attention, my thoughts 
I irrupt upon any memory that contains you

At this time it's always hard
At night I'm caught off guard 
You surface and with you
My tears 
Silence 
I Remember the last days 
Don't cry, you said 
You didn't like me crying 

I see 
I understand 
no love will come
From apathy 




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