she came on the rainest day in november to deliever the news that would change my perspective would the cloud of dissapointment reapeer on my lonely state of dispair that i weave so delicatley or poof into millions of grains of salt, each i swallow hoping and wishing for the better. But i prepare for the worst and hope for the best. just right just like The baby's eyes shining in a familiar kind of fashion i know you from somewhere, thoughts speak so freely in my mind my mouth frozen in fear, my tounge paralized in shock in depth far to great for words THIS IS HIS SON, she said so blandly but how could i argue with someone so honest the baby cradeled in her arms reminds me of you ...why didnt this roll off your tounge these past months.. you cant deny your own flesh and blood secrecys revealed in a resurected manner yeah thats his baby i reply with tears proceeding to flee around my rosy cheeks his eyes shine like the stars in a midnight sky un polluted, just clear just right just like the name i left unspoken, demolished in my state of mind should i penetrate my negative energy towards her or leave it be with his eyes just shining the same longing ones with slivers of charm in the pupils just right just like
Reason for writing:
im ranting.. just trying something diffrent
Birth sign: Virgo
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