Oct 07 2009
Moving On
I walked away.
So what?
Away from the mind games and the hate games.
The games.
Always the games.
Sorry to interupt your pity party,
but what are you feeling sorry for yourself about?
Silence goes both ways.
I finally answered the silence with my own.
Are you really surprised?
Is it such a shock that
your indifference
and rejection
finally returned to you in kind?
That I would let go
once I realized
my grasp held nothing?
Nothing, just empty space.
Can’t lose something you don’t have.
Can you?
You lost your voice a long time ago.
I don’t hear you.
I don’t see you.
I don’t want to.
Move on.
I have.
copyright 2009
2 responses so far
Hi sarah.
P O W E R F U L. In so many ways you speak my words in ways and words that I can’t piece together for sense never mind for poetry.
You can’t loose what you never had - can you.
Wow !
I love your words
and in you love
Di
hi di,
lol - i guess i was in an ass kicking mood, yes? it feels good, actually. you should try it.
love
sarah
“Silence goes both ways.
I finally answered the silence with my own.”
Returning the silence packs quite a punch, but I think it’s also one of the most difficult parts of the game. It certainly takes and shows a lot of strength..
hello cd,
i don’t know…life is always a challenge - i suppose it’s just a matter of how and if you meet that challenge. yes? thanks for reading.
sarah