A veil of grief hides my face away. I am trying to move on. Cement shoes that resemble your face stop my feet from picking up and walking away.I am grieving for you.Pedestals lay discarded all around me, for I cannot stand on them anymore...and neither can you. I can't remember last night, just a sea of dirty martinis and cigars. Can't things ever go my way, just once? I hear your band playing in my mind, I can even smell the myrrh incense and the soft billow of marijuana. I miss that. It can't end like this. The experation of me would never come about this easily.Birth sign: Not entered
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