Emptiness poem by Tasha Mansour 23/07/2013 Tuesday My hand is empty why aren’t you holding it. My heart is torn because I don’t feel you in it. My phone has no missed calls so you have not rang it at all. My body is cold because you’re not there to worm it up with a hug and all. My life consist of me waiting for you but how long can I keep this going can I keep it up or will it end soon who knows it’s too early to determent any further and what lies ahead of me or you. My eyes always look ahead but the road I am on is pretty straight I don’t see you walking my way. My hand still awaits for you to grab hold please come forth don’t be afraid. My life without you is not the same with you in it just like a bunch of shitty mind-blowing games . My time has come to keep walking on my hand is empty and not linked with yours my tears beaming and highly streaming I hold my head high and walk by myself instead of with you side by side. My eyes were made to be only linked with yours but life moves on I carry my journeys on and proceed my new path to life as move forward and beyond. My heart says thanks for the past and its good times I say good bye until you pass me bye or hold your hand in mine but for now good bye as walk alone with empty hands full of emptiness.
Posted on: Tue, 23 Jul 2013 12:29:58 +0000
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