I RAN,
I SAW,
NO ROAD BEYOND.
I THOUGHT,
YOU HAD COME WITH ME,
I THOUGHT,
YOU WERE JUST LAGGING.
BUT WHEN I TURNED,
I SAW MYSELF ALONE,
WITH MY SHADOW LURKING,
AND YOU LONG GONE.
YOU ARE READING
ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...