Thursday, April 14, 2011

Is It Really Over?

In the light of your eyes I saw myself.
I saw myself being taken by a harsh word.
I hurt deep inside and I wanted to tell you.
I wanted to even hurt you with a style of revenge.
It wasn’t in my nature to feel such wretched thoughts.
A moment of pain entered my soul.
The ultimate rejection that I created.
I created to heal my wounds.
I needed the space.
The time was for me to let go.
Yet neither of us could.
Until the day that we did.
The alarm sounded loud.
It was a piercing sound.
I ran to see what had caused it.
A candle on fire.
Burning so huge.
I screamed in a panic.
I ran to the sink to get water.
I threw the water on the candle.
At first it made the flame larger.
Then the wax remain on the wall
At the head of my bed.
My mind had been snapped out of my angst.
It was a God Sent.