Knowing that you're about to cry
Hope has frailed far too long
Stuck, sitting somewhere
Shuttering, shaking, drenched in sadness, in cold fear
You blink, trying to catch that fallen tear
Not knowing if you're going to resolve yourself, looking around for a new approach
Because you've always known that this, what you have now, was never meant to be...
my take on this is someone who knew the path was probably wrong when they took it and now, the expected tears flow. i was at this exact place just months ago. what a tough realization when the blinders come OFF! thanks, v.
A very sensitive piece!!! This hits the nail right on the head...the feelings,the questions..
Each one of your poems are very unique which is part of the enjoyment of reading.
keep on posting & thanks for letting me know what's new.
Amy
Gentle is the night♥