Dreams & Delusions…

Only Words

While you chide me
For having only words-
Do you ever pause
To appreciate
This is my art?
I ache to tell you,
To explain the screams in my heart…
I bleed,
scream,
cry,
Back at the start…
It’s empty to you,
My everything-
Tears me apart.

~Antanya

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4 responses

  1. My ex-wife never understood this about me. She saw them as “pretty words” instead of prose and poetry taken from the depths of my soul.

    January 25, 2016 at 3:05 pm

    • That hurts so bad, I hope the current/next can understand the beauty of your soul. 🙂

      January 25, 2016 at 3:13 pm

      • That’s the kind of woman I am looking for. Someone who understands that my words come from the heart.

        January 25, 2016 at 3:36 pm

  2. Reblogged this on Writings From Dr. Oolie's Pond.

    January 25, 2016 at 3:06 pm

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