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

Submitted: January 07, 2012

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Submitted: January 07, 2012





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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