Writing

You hide from my,

Lowest moments.

Running to make it on time to my highest.

you watch me as I smile,

and fall as it gets closer for sleep.

your solar opposite

Hurting sucks

Like missing a buck,

Eventually you'll get over it 

But it will take a bit,

You did a hit n' dip

Which broke me like a chip,

You only text me when you need something

She looks like her mother

but takes after her father

in speed of temper and wit

she has eyes like her father

but takes after her mother

in grace and denial of pain.

I wish I could,

You know

Just let things go

But my head

Keeps going

going 

going

going

gone.

Never to be the same again

Thoughts during the day turn to daydreams 

You know what I was robbed of

who I don't get to be anymore

yet you,

you sit there and flaunt it.

I felt myself losing.

Leave me.

I don't want to see you

and talk to you and 

Pity the widow

who sits on the bench

she and her husband

sat on

Pity the widow

who screamed when

she saw her husband