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I stand with my eyes closed
so that I can’t see the sorrow and pity
in their faces.
They think I am silent because I’m fighting
the inner turmoil of now being a widow.
Everyone leaves and goes on with their day.

I am standing alone.
It is not a foreign emotion for me thou
many wouldn’t know this.
It wasn’t something to be shown.

A million thoughts run through my mind.
I finally open my eyes and look down.
The secret is forever sealed in your urn
buried in the fresh dirt beneath my feet.

I am the ONE who is standing NOW!

(c) 2011 Kimber Michaela

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Published by Kimber Michaela

Its like opening a vein and letting it spill all over the pages. Sometimes it is just that raw!!!

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