Just watching through a window,
thats all she may do.
Waiting for a goner
that will never come through.
Standing for his absence,
Denial was good.
Struggling without him.
The money's no use.
Waves crashing by
she hears the ocean ring.
Yearning for a ship
that will never come in...
Feeling lost and uncertain
she wont give up now.
Stranggled by the fan
feet wont touch the ground.
Just watching through a window
because thats her only excuse.
Just waiting for a dead man
because now she is too.
YOU ARE READING
Broken Puzzle
PoetryWe're all a little broken and truth is, none of us fit in. But we try and conform, whether you want to believe it or not, we all do. However, day by day we slowly lose ourselves and thats when you feel stuck.
