Friday, May 7, 2010

Threading the Needle

Your words

Or lack thereof

Cut wounds

Deep within my soul

Broken pieces

Swallowed down

Slicing lines of disrespect

Seething bile in my throat

The forgotten fool

Sitting in my seat

Once me

Careful where you step

Your damage complete

Vomiting my pain

At your feet

I have no dignity

I’ve lost all grace

Threading the needle for a torn heart

Your words

Or lack thereof

Say everything

And nothing at all


  1. I like how you started and then wrapped it up with the same refrain. Nice job.

  2. Nice. Definitely expanding the poetic vocabulary. You're advancing by leaps and bounds and I am so happy for this for you my friend. <3

  3. Nicely done to the undone, honey. ox