Not Words
I never was
The girl
You take home
To mom
My own
Not even
Wanting me around
And now
I watch days
Go by
And I slowly die
Inside
I like the way
He smiles
And the way his hands
Feel
On my skin
And I love the feel of him
But I just
Can't let him in
To the place
Where my heart
Was welded shut
And not even love
Can open up
These wounds
These scars
Are far past feeling
I want him
To love me
But I'm not really
Sure of anything
Except
My emptiness
I'm not the kinda girl
You love
I'm the girl
You touch
In the dark
With your eyes closed
While I whisper
The most
Perfect words you've heard
--I'll be gone
When you wake up
I don't want love
I don't expect phone calls
Or stars plucked
From the sky
I
Am not forever
Not a princess
Or a prize
No one writes words
About my eyes
Or my lips
I am this
An empty shell
A dried well
A girl who can only tell
The truth
I am not
The girl
You take home
I am
The quiet footsteps
Closing the door behind me
And walking out
Alone
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