Walking AwayA Poem by TaraI said goodbye fully intending to never see him again I actually strutted away
my head held high a smile sneaking its way onto my face He was so close to groveling it was making me high
I was having an excellent hair day I had on the jeans that arranged my butt cheeks into a perfect heart
I swayed like a model on the runway feeling my strength ooze from every pore I was giddy with power
I sauntered away leaving him , his cruelty his beautiful eyes and those perfect lips
behind.
It took a month and a slew of late night phone calls until I was back where I started.
infatuated and under his spell once again. Powerless once more.
But I remember that feeling of walking away and I know that strength exists somewhere inside me.
still.
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