Watching The Window Pane

Watching The Window Pane

A Poem by Abby Leach
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'Staring into nothing like it's more interesting than you...'

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Can I just wait here
you can talk like I'm there
but I won't come, it doesn't matter where.

I'm through with not following through with everything
any words I get out stay stuck in my teeth
like the blood from your flesh I tore away as food for my soul.

It's only the blind man that knows what I mean,
because he stares at nothing all day
without knowing a color or a shape.
And the blind man knows you and your ways,
he doesn't need to see to know the anger that you breed.

But I as well have no room to talk,
for I am just as unkind.
But the blind man will forgive me
because he sees with a heart, not eyes.

I try being like the blind man,
and try to look away.
But no matter the things I try
you're always here to stay.

Staring into nothing like it's more interesting than you
but every soul that comes and goes
inside this room knows it's not true.

I love your lies
the pain and misery you bring.
Why does it have to be so wonderful,
your trickery and deceit.

But lure me in
and hug me close.
If I fall I won't bend at all
just break and shatter all that's left of them.

Let me lie in bed without the nagging feeling
that your eyes have strayed from mine
And looked onward at another path
more dangerous than mine.

© 2016 Abby Leach


Author's Note

Abby Leach
This poem is out of anguish and spite, so if you have any other feelings about this poem, feel free to comment about them, as well as review!

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I love the concept of seeing like the blind man, with heart not eyes, and the line "Staring into nothing like it's more interesting than you" speaks volumes too, fitting in much more than the sum of it's parts to a piece that is packed full of emotions overflowing from within, of being done with doing and saying what needs to be said. It reads like the writer is saying they don't want their sympathy, as they are not the victim.
Superb.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Abby Leach

8 Years Ago

Thanks. That is kind of what I want readers to feel when they read this. I'm glad you liked it!
alifeacoustic

8 Years Ago

You're very welcome, and yes I did. )
Abby Leach

8 Years Ago

:) That makes me happy to know someone likes it ;)



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Very nice poem!!
Keep it up!

Posted 8 Years Ago


I love the concept of seeing like the blind man, with heart not eyes, and the line "Staring into nothing like it's more interesting than you" speaks volumes too, fitting in much more than the sum of it's parts to a piece that is packed full of emotions overflowing from within, of being done with doing and saying what needs to be said. It reads like the writer is saying they don't want their sympathy, as they are not the victim.
Superb.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Abby Leach

8 Years Ago

Thanks. That is kind of what I want readers to feel when they read this. I'm glad you liked it!
alifeacoustic

8 Years Ago

You're very welcome, and yes I did. )
Abby Leach

8 Years Ago

:) That makes me happy to know someone likes it ;)

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Added on February 22, 2016
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Abby Leach
Abby Leach

Athens, GA



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