
Brooding
Date: Sunday, 2nd November 2008 @ 09:46:51 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: liquidsunshine
I saw with your eyes today.
I hate it when yours look that way.
I was not dark, but void of light,
Wore blinders that distorted sight.
No one looked the way they should.
No one noticed; no one could.
No one mattered much today.
Colors dulled; I favored gray.
I ran, recluse, toward my dreams.
I built walls with bridge's beams.
I made wishes without you
While I watched the clock cuckoo.
Nothing eased the pain or fear.
Nothing, likewise, drew up tears.
Nothing fit quite like a glove
For I'd looked away from love.
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