"A single solitary tear"
I live with this pain
inside,
everyday of my life
and every time
I stare at the ceiling
lying awake at night
I drift away
from everything
that is and was
and finally realize
the early morning frost forming on my window,
staining these eyes with what seems
like,
forever.
Just falling
into that single solitary moment
where time seems to count for nothing.
All I feel
is the emptiness
of hollowed out memories
of a life not worth living
And Yet, there, where I look,
the early morning frost
begins to form.
Droplets of icy water
streaks down the glass
leaving their trail
For my eyes to follow,
not caring if the world will notice,
just existing for these eyes to hollow.
Every time
the night grows long,
this pain inside
streaks down my face
leaving a trail not worth noticing
and yet still,
the early morning frost forms.
Thin crystals of ice reach into existence from the edge of the window
waiting for me to find that solitary moment,
only existing for that one brief instant
to stain my mind
and make me see
here in this mirror
my single solitary tear.
Drifting away from everything
and realizing finally
my pain poured
into this single tear,
holds
the truth
of how vain it really is.
-Armando Torres
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