you erected a home among
the shadows of people long gone
and now you wait each day
for the sun to rise so you can
free yourself from the confinement
of her haunting silhouette
and you dream of seawater washing
over her footprints in the sand
so you don't have to step in them
why are you living in an echo
when you are so much more
than the words spoken before you
why are you living in your scars
when you have the power
to watch them heal before your eyes
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
poetry for the poetic: 5
Poesiathis is my fifth poetry book on this profile! please check out my other 4 x thank you for reading ❤️
