Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Mothers

The legs you clung to
The stomach that carriedyou
The chest you laid your head on
The shoulders you spilled your tears on
The arms that held you
The hand that fed you
The face that's half your own
would be forever know.
For her soul, body, and mind
are far more advanced beyond its time.

What happened to our friendship?

Secrets are kept
Promises are broken
Our friendship wept
as we lost another token

Yell, break, hurt, push, cry
Where does that leave us now?
Can you tell me why?
Can you tell me how?

The world spins and time winds
and we keep completely still
no longer 2 beings with the same mind
now I've got a hole to fill