You watch me.
By TornPieces
My hand is so much smaller than yours.
Its ok, it doesnt matter..
my fingers will reach yours one day,
Why do I remember
your breath, but always forget your eyes.
I never knew
their color.
The rain has one eye, that sees through every
degree
Like you,
you watch me,
even
when you are absent, I hold my tongue
I hold my breath
at first I feel fear,
but you do care about me,
Im not only your daughter,
your my partner,
we are special.
us together, arent we.
they say its bad, they tell me its bad.
but I wont
say a word,
I know, its just that. you love me this way.
This way so special.
Even though my hand is small, it fits
perfectly in yours.
Like the rain you watch me,
The rain tells me not to betray you ,
The rain of tears,
the shower of guilt, confusion...dirty blue eyes
ill close her eyes.
I see my eyes.
I step
up and smile,
see?....... I reach your fingers...
hello
new daddy.
Comments on "You watch me. "
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A former member wrote:
Wow this is a great poem. Can feel the pain and betrayal in your word. Thanks for sharing
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On Tuesday, June 26, 2012, Invisible Girl
(134) wrote:
Beautifully, painfully told. Makes me want to protect you.