Footsteps in Cement

Footsteps in Cement

A Poem by Heather

The memories, imprinted in my mind as if they were engraved 
into my brain, forced there with a force so strong
one can not imagine its power 

The words you said, 
etched into my heart
only growing more prominent with each beat 

The scent of your cologne, 
sweet and full of memoir 
pulls me back to that day 
as i struggle to stay in the present 

but suddenly I'm there with you
held in your arms again 
strong, steady, safe
your hazel eyes stare into mine 
with what i only realize now was but lust 
not love 

your promises collapsed 
as if they were a sandcastle 
crushed by the overpowering waves of 
selfishness, lust and narcissism

And my heart did the same, 
for it was filled only with 
love, hope and endearment 
only for you. 

and now at night your memory sings 
as the tears flow like rivers from my eyes 
a quiet, yet unnaturally loud lullaby 
puts me to a restless sleep, 
where you haunt me in my dreams   

your memory continually haunts me, 
tortures me, invades my life 
your words, your voice, 
your shattered promises, 
shards protruding, impaling my heart 
as if they were glass
all stay as permanent indentations on my heart 

no matter how many times
someone tries to fix them, 
fill them in, cover them up 
they'll always linger 
permanent scars, marks that remind me. 

© 2014 Heather


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Heather
Heather

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I just love to write. I've used it as an escape for years and just to vent, and I just enjoy it. I've been too scared to join an in-person writing group so my friend finally convinced me to at least d.. more..

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