fold me in black.

By Dreaming in Stanzas

It crushes me

Coursing through me like
liquid silence

Fills me with
black echos


Whispers to me like
What if, and
If only, and
Only now, and
Now you, and
You can't

I can't what?
Can't breathe,
Can't come up for air,
Can't break the surface of this sea of loneliness


So I'm squeezing this pillow and it doesn't even smell like him

It never did.

Last time I checked shadows don't have a scent
And imaginary heroes aren't in the habit of dousing themselves in Drakkar Noir


So tonight I'm just treading broken waters with my photographic regrets
Singing stanzas to my fallen dreams

Pretending they are falling stars at 11:11

And wishing I were different,
Wishing I had changed for him

Wishing there had ever been a him to change for.


But there's nothing,
nothing but the black above,
the blue below,
and me in the middle

So I close my eyes
float
and just breathe.

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Copyright 2014 Dreaming in Stanzas
Published on Wednesday, August 13, 2014.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Six-Out On Monday, March 3, 2014, Six-Out (1435)By person wrote:

    aching doesn't quite encompass what this makes one feel. it hurts. i hope you're well.

  • Magdalena On Monday, January 27, 2014, Magdalena (615)By person wrote:

    How the mind torments... Written and expressed so well....You really get the feeling across to your readers...Great pen. :)

  • A former member wrote: "So I'm squeezing this pillow and it doesn't even smell like him" I loved this line...wow.I can relate.

  • TropicalSnowstorm On Saturday, January 18, 2014, TropicalSnowstorm (1703)By person wrote:

    great piece! i like how u managed to make the ending peaceful - "just breath". very good flow and imagery. Ciao, T/S Scholar

  • Peyton1 On Saturday, January 18, 2014, Peyton1 (204)By person wrote:

    Well writ miss Dreaming. You just sent me on like three different emotional journeys during that read. I like works that do that, for there are not that many that can. Thank you for writing that. I must read more of your work, this was the first. See ya.....


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