|
Menu
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
Behind My Glasses
Contributed by
Kusko
on
Wednesday, 23rd June 2004 @ 09:27:28 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
|
My head hangs down
between my knees
and my hands knot in my hair.
But I can't think
can't breathe
can't feel.
What is supposed to be here?
In this nothingness of my soul.
Shouldn't I feel something
other than fear?
Behind my rose-tinted glasses,
I hold my breath and squint my eyes
but as hard as I try
and as long as I wait,
my fingers only swipe
at invisible tears.
And, yes, I miss my grandmothers,
and yes I'd like my grandfathers back,
and yes, my dog and my cats
were the best that anyone could ask,
but
I can't cry.
Copyright ©
Kusko
... [
2004-06-23 09:27:28] (Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment. That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: Behind My Glasses
(User Rating: 1 ) by Kie on
Wednesday, 23rd June 2004 @ 10:06:10 AM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Awww this moved me so much. Gosh I don't know what to say.
It was just excellent and I wish I could give you a hug. ((Huggers))
|
|
|
Re: Behind My Glasses
(User Rating: 1 ) by Daniela_Maria_Violin on
Wednesday, 23rd June 2004 @ 10:07:53 AM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
seems like you can't cry because you're not letting yourself... keeping feelings bottled up is one of the worst things to do.
let those tears flow....
good write, it touched me. |
|
|
Re: Behind My Glasses
(User Rating: 1 ) by Whisper on
Wednesday, 23rd June 2004 @ 08:26:03 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
Excellent write I like this one. Rose colored glasses... .I liked Blue me self .Some how behind my dark glasses I Could cry and No One , I thought, could see .
Whisper |
|
|
|