a.m 4:00
Jan. 12 , 2019
weeping so hard
as the tears pour out of me
i could not make a sound
i was silently screaming
screaming at you for not being in my arms
screaming at God for not bringing you to me
screaming at myself for believing that you would come back to me
YOU ARE READING
Vintage Art
Poetry[18+ Mature Audiences] * * "You said you wouldn't be gone long but here I am day one hundred fifty and you still haven't shown up at my window" * * Just things that wander my head at 4:00 a.m * * Vintage Art ©2018, S T O R M. All rights reserved.
