I write about my life and life itself seen through my eyes for who can write through the experiences of others if not their own?

Saturday, April 16, 2011


A While

It’s been a while since I’ve cried.

It’s been a while since I’ve mourned what’s long gone.

It’s been a while since my tears spelled your name as they hit the floor.

It’s been a while since I entered into that solitary room where there was only your memory and my breaking heart, my face leaning on a wall chocking in my sorrow.

Your memory, my sadness. Your absence, my despair.

It’s been a while since I cried.

It’s been a while since you’ve been gone.

Maybe there is a correlation there.