Abandonment Issues
whispering hands
Under your skin Posts: 13,527
Pouring ribbons:pale red,
Shreds of soul; blue.
All of this staic in my head,
And all of it's from you.
I believed that i had loved you,
A feeling not yet known.
But sinnister shadows held on true,
As in fear the truth I'm shown.
I thought that you, I could trust alone,
My fear retrained not to react.
All the resident faith I'd known,
Is shattered by your lack of tact.
I see your face in the rain,
And numbly fist my hands.
Reflective shards alight my pain,
As I drown in sinking sands.
I am humbled but to recall,
All the lonliness I've felt.
In seeing this thing I've built a wall,
In reading the cards I was dealt.
But you stare at me so quietly,
Just a pawn for one last play.
Then you hold your head up haughtily,
And with that smirk, you walk away.
Shreds of soul; blue.
All of this staic in my head,
And all of it's from you.
I believed that i had loved you,
A feeling not yet known.
But sinnister shadows held on true,
As in fear the truth I'm shown.
I thought that you, I could trust alone,
My fear retrained not to react.
All the resident faith I'd known,
Is shattered by your lack of tact.
I see your face in the rain,
And numbly fist my hands.
Reflective shards alight my pain,
As I drown in sinking sands.
I am humbled but to recall,
All the lonliness I've felt.
In seeing this thing I've built a wall,
In reading the cards I was dealt.
But you stare at me so quietly,
Just a pawn for one last play.
Then you hold your head up haughtily,
And with that smirk, you walk away.
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