19 September 2014

Okay

We were hurting, but we were always okay.
The hurt made our hearts dull and worry waltz but we were always okay.
But then we weren't, and the pain never stopped.
It breathed with me; out in out in. 
It slept in the same bed as I, never touching but always there.
But then I could take a breath without it laboring me, 
Sleep without its watchful eyes.
The hurt didn't stop but it lessened and
we forgot sometimes.
But we were okay then, as we always will be. 
The waves of hurt only blinded me sometimes.

5 comments:

  1. This is so beautiful!
    I tagged you for the Tribute to Writers tag, Tour Through Blogland tag, 20 Things tag and the Chocolate Book tag. Head over to my blog for all the questions!

    xoxo,
    Bethan

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  2. I find this amazing...
    And true...
    And beautiful...
    And more proof that you're so talented as a writer.
    Keep going.

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  3. This is so deep... but at the same time beautiful! You are an amazing writer, I love it<3
    June
    The Journeys' of my beating heart

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  4. You are an amazing writer. This poem is so so true and so so well written. It's relatable and expressive, beautiful.

    New follower!

    -M
    The Life of Little Me

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