A Sad Story

My heart beats in rhythm with my steps,
The steps that etch with each new stretch
a story of sadness, of life incomplete.
I walk alone.
No one to hold me, but me.
Wishing, hoping, praying, pleading.
Where is the right in this wrong?
On my mind incessantly,
you are my hope.
You said I don’t know,
I said no,
now nothing makes sense.
I said I could do it,
but I was wrong.
Why did it happen like this?
I don’t want to give up on you.
In my dreams you stay,
a sweet release to the reality.
My heart is beating for you,
playing a song of love.
Listen…
Hear me…
Just hear me…
 

Reviews

[Amy]

I can relate to this.
This is so well written. x