You have let me down again. This time I am leaving here. I can no longer take the pain. This time I will disappear.
It doesn’t matter what you say. It doesn’t matter what you do. This has got to be the only way. I can no longer live with you.
I’m waiting for a train. I‘m waiting for a bus. I’m waiting for a plane. I’m waiting for someone I can trust.
I deserve more than this. I am unable to give any more. I need someone that I can miss. That just isn’t you anymore.
I have picked myself up. I have dusted myself down. I can let my emotions develop. I am happy now you’re not around.
I caught that train. I caught that bus. I caught that plane. I found someone I can trust.
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Posted: Feb 2010
About this poem:
I wrote this while waiting for a ferry (ferry just didn't seem to sound right though!). It was just about the release I felt at the time to be getting away.
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