"Crack the Glass Ceiling"

lobb152
lobb152 Posts: 193
edited May 2019 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
As the memories were forming
Fingers quietly drew
Lines untraceable but concrete
The content just a dream
Slowly the story began to unfold
The beginning was not easy
Pain, in hiding, released
Under pressure the sky cracked
What are you doing here
You already know the way out
Running with page in hand
Emptiness met her hesitant gaze
Dishearten she ran away
Many years from then
Tears from heaven fell
Drying upon her face
A realization of what he felt
She wrote the end
Before picking up the pen.
I am a nothing dreaming of something unknown.
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  • Perceptual
    Perceptual Posts: 200
    Nice. :)
    "this one, anytime I say love if you wanna say love, uh, say it, and if you say it you might as well say it loud, and if you don't feel like sayin' it, don't say it, but if you feel it, certainly say it..."

    NOTE: Everything I write in the P,P&M section are intended to be songs, not poetry.

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