Thursday, December 11, 2014

No more waiting

Here I sit
on my knees
day after day

Waiting, waiting, waiting
For what?
I know not, anymore.

Lonely is my constant companion.
Here on my knees.

The outside world
barely exists for me
as I sit here on my knees

Waiting.

No more.
This day is too much.
Four walls closing in.
Loneliness my constant companion.

I am done.
No more waiting.
No more wanting
No more time.
I am done.

I will be...
What I was;
yet again.

Off my knees
the dust will fall
leaving behind
echos
of what was once
a broken angel
waiting

For what?
She knows not
anymore.