Scrawled across the top of my hand
is the phrase ALIVE
These days it is what I wish
that I felt inside
I wonder around reminiscing about the one I miss
remembering how my life came to this
Seeing stars and spinning out of control
recalling the days that I felt whole
He was the one who kept me sane
but, now he's gone and tears fall like rain
Scrawled across the top of my hand
is the phrase ALIVE
Something I'll never FULLY feel cause I cannot be revived
I've died inside
A contest entry
- Inspiration from my playlist by Firequeen.
800 points, ended September 24, 7 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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I enjoyed this write It had a twist in it.
Thank you for the wonderful entry
keep the ink flowing
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