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Unspoken Words

I need you to believe me My feet are giving out right from underneath me And my tear fall Are the unspoken words For the things I only wish that I herd Broken poetry written with the sharp end of a knife And I’m dragging myself on my elbows across these shards of my broken up heart The pieces few and far between I’m too scarred up to be anyone’s beauty queen So as pieces of me will quickly fall He stands close by Listening to it all Collecting up my shatterd heart Has become his hobby Catch me Quick I’m falling I think I have fallen The scars on my wrist And my arms razor kissed Nothing like the gaping wounds in my heart A cut down my arm As the blood dances down I wont whimper, I wont make a sound I close my eyes Hearing your voice on the other end I could only wish To share just one kiss To get wrapped up in the moment Our hearts caught up in this My words caught in my throat But my hands are tied behind my back Ill smile as and pretend As my heart begins to crack Like the ice I tread hold me just a little bit longer In the moment, I can feel myself getting stronger

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 3/11/2009 9:37:00 PM
This poem is extrodinarily deep! I can almost feel the pain, Each word cutting deeper. Please tell me your alright? Hopefully this is fictional dear Alicia!? Overall wonderfull poem. Much love to you and your loved ones, ~Catherine:)
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