Why Indeterminate?

Why Indeterminate?

A Poem by Kendra Wilson

Heed my words, hear
Even in the midst of your disregard
To my heart, I still hold you dear
And though my words mean nothing to you
They still sting in my dry eyes
For you know not, care not?
I haven't the slightest idea
But my reach is just to short
For my perspective feels
As though it hurts me more
Than you ignoring me ever will
The wrenching, aching feelings
Of every time I see you
With my gaze perhaps too strained
Lord, my stomach pains
I am alive, but alas, not living
Because my grasp hasn't the strength
To keep you from running away
Lips of the most simple complexity
Eyes of the most shallow depths
Within reach, but no!
No, the ache is that I could, but can't

© 2015 Kendra Wilson


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Very sad to read this poem ....it looks like the person loved so much And the way they view what has happened is more painful than the fact that the former lover now ignores them .some hurts go deep.


Posted 9 Years Ago


A love for another is so strong that it has the weakest and painful feelings when it's brought down. amazing love poem.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Kendra Wilson
Kendra Wilson

Redmond, OR



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