Running
Running:
The feeling of having
Strong legs,
Deep breath
And a reason
To keep going.
Saturday, 23 July 2011
Saying goodbye
Saying goodbye
Saying goodbye
Makes part of me inside
Go blind.
All week I knew this was coming:
I've been slowly turning
Away, busy humming
To stop myself looking
At the door I've sealed off
Somewhere in my mind.
On one side, there are feelings.
I'm not dealing
With those; I'm smiling
A false smile, thinking
False thoughts
That can't stop
Or settle anywhere,
Until I open the door and
You're not there.
Saying goodbye
Makes part of me inside
Go blind.
All week I knew this was coming:
I've been slowly turning
Away, busy humming
To stop myself looking
At the door I've sealed off
Somewhere in my mind.
On one side, there are feelings.
I'm not dealing
With those; I'm smiling
A false smile, thinking
False thoughts
That can't stop
Or settle anywhere,
Until I open the door and
You're not there.
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