She

She

A Poem by Will
"

I can't get her out of my head

"
She invades my every thought
An unwelcome guest

Her voice rings in my head
Like churchbells in the dead of night

Her face flashes through my mind
Mona Lisa blocking my view of life

Her laugh jingles in my ears
Laughing at my pain

I miss her with all my soul
And I shouldn't be so bitter

But I cannot fight it
The story just can't be over

But it is
She's not coming back

So I sit and wallow in my pain
And drown it in ink

Perhaps my bitterness will leave my thoughts
Perhaps so will she

© 2013 Will


Author's Note

Will
It's rough. Feedback is greatly appreciated

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I could really feel the emotion in this Will

very good job I like it a lot

Posted 11 Years Ago


Samantha ~virginpoet

11 Years Ago

but their are rare occasions where i touch upon brilliance lol (jk get it lol)
Will

11 Years Ago

Well it's nice to hear anything from you, Sam.
Samantha ~virginpoet

11 Years Ago

well thank you Will
Elegant and real. Sorrowful and true. Reality here. --David

Posted 11 Years Ago


Will

11 Years Ago

Thanks, David. My reality, at least.
Will

11 Years Ago

Anytime :)
Wisdom and emotion beyond your years, but not, it seems, beyond your experience. Lovely - keep drowning the pain in ink.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Will

11 Years Ago

Thanks Rita; the pain runs out, but the ink never does
You'll get her again. I'm sure of it.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Such a profound write of a boy deeply in Love with a girl.
Filled with lot of Love & Sorrow.........!

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Added on March 28, 2013
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Tags: She, love, loss, head, thinking

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Will
Will

Brooklyn, NY



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Well now that I have the patience, I'll actually write something here. I'm Will, and I'm 16 years old going on 17 , born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. I write what appeals to me. I just love writ.. more..

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