Thanks
thanks for the calls and missing text
I never know, when I'll hear from you next
thanks for the heartache and all of the pain
how you make me blue, whenever it rains
thanks for the nightmares, that come in dreams
apparitions are closer than they appear it seems
thanks for the memories, leaving this scar
that comes back to visit whenever it's dark
thanks for the wreckage and all the debris
always time for everyone, never for me
thanks for all that you've left behind
for making me see that I have been blind
Copyright © Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment