Grief

They said that dancing around the kitchen in the refrigerator lights means a romance but what happens if the dance is over? This is the 7th poem in the collection "Vulnerable.. When feelings hit you"

The feeling of

"Grief"

I was listening to the saddest song, doing all the dishes

and i noticed the sun's ray was cold as it wishes

Rays falling on the floor like winter snows

the kitchen floor froze my feet, i bet no one knows

and the feeling sank deep within as i drop a glass

while its broken pieces finer than pieces of my heart

and i bury down my face in broken glass that fast

it pierced through my brain but the pain wont grow apart

cause darling i became afraid of the things along the way

like the snow around the kitchen laughs at my crestfallen sway

the ice freezes my body but never my heart

i knew this was trouble from the very start

 

the broken glass, the vase and the forks flying around us

and slowly the room loses the flames between us

this is the coldest place i've used my ink

so i go lay my head down the kitchen sink.

Author's Note

Like i wasnt able to say i wanna hold on.