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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: January 07, 2012

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Everytime I fell, yuur hand was always there to pull me back up.

 

But im sitting here now waiting for that same hand

 

the one I will slap away.

 

I thought If i thought about it I would change my mind andd run back

 

But not this time around.

 

I will build a wall of ice around this fragile heart.

 

 

 

I cant even explain how hard it is for me to walk away

 

For me to say that this is goodbye.

 

Im hoping that something will come along and show me the way back.

 

I pray to God that this isnt the answer.

 

But Its about strength and wisdom.

 

I will never be strong when yuur standing next to me; holding me up.

 

I will never learn from my mistakes if yuu protect me from them.

 

 

 

I will cry those silent tears just for a while.

 

They will ease the pain.

 

They will heal my heart

 

and mend the broken pieces.

 

One day I will look back andd see yuur face

 

and I will remember the kind of strength it took to walk away

 

and what kind of person I am today.

 

 

 

 


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