Tagged: death
Hand in hand
I walk and wait
My state
Of mind
Blank
Drowning (in my own fears)
Frowning (the lost years)
The birth
Of new life
Crowning
Rooms away
Reminders of a different day
Full of cries of life
Not anguish and strife
Tears pooling my eyes
I dare not blink
I want the tears to dry
For I fear if I cry
Let a single tear drop
My heart may just stop
Along with yours
Resuscitated
Resuscitated
I’ve died a million deaths
Stolen lifetimes of breath
To breathe life into you Continue reading
The Descent
She fell from the branch
Tumbling on her way
To the end
↓
Prepared for
The landing
She blew in the wind
Lifting, drifting
The wind carrying her where the wind might blow
Losing all control on where she would go Continue reading
Writings of a Mrs 