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personal ties

mid-afternoon

boredom

so i have to kill the time

your worried

i am fine

because i havent before

so many negatives

strew on the floor

30 seconds

and the blue

comes threw

i leave the room

only to return

to feel my stomach churn

and my heart beat...

more....

and threw the door

a phone call

to pour

what i felt

what i shoulda delt

with later.

Im positive,

positive

that i can't live

with out you

now.

im sorry.

youe sorry.

a piece of you

a piece of me

broken

and put together

to fit...

perfectly.

maybe....

a good thing?

This poem was written by starla gillespie on Dec 08, 2006.

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  1. Claudia Buelna says:

    Your emotions pour forth forcefully. It's very effective. I can relate to feeling like this but I am not always able to express it.