I took your picture down today.
I knew it had to be done...
But now as I look at that space on the wall
I feel my battle is never won...
I finally left my room today.
Since a time that seems to have been weeks...
Although only hours have tip-toed by,
I still feel tattered and meek.
I had a bite to eat today.
For the first time in a long while...
My starvation was unmasked until my jaw refused to move,
And so displaying the shadow of a smile.
I finally laughed again today,
and even recieved a hug!
The embrace was so sweet, although reminding of you,
and how I miss you so much.
And so, as I stare at that space on the wall
I feel my hands quiver and lower lip shake...
I was so used to that picture, and now that it's gone,
All the more, I feel my chest ache.
Comments
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Wow.
That's really all I can say, well type.
WOW.
This is a wonderful poem! I love it. Though I can't say I know the feeling exactly, I've felt close and can kind of relate.
So, once again, amazzzing poem.
And great job!


