“Moving on is not always
as easy as they say it’s going
to be. I’ve packed all of your
things into empty boxes,
all the memories too, and
put them in the back of my closet.
They said it would help, but
whenever I go to get dressed
in the morning I can hear everything
that still means something
to me screaming to be torn open,
begging me to revisit
what was once so easy to forget
until you were gone.
But I ignore its cries and I shut
the doors as if I am keeping
you out for good, putting
everything we once shared
in the back of my mind.
It’s getting easier to shut out
the sound of our past life
ringing in my ears as the days
go on. But no matter how much
I can make those echoing cries
of our once so loving history
turn into white noise, I can
still hear everything that we
once shared calling me to return.”
- "I’m trying not to listen," - Colleen Brown
Published on September 03, 2014 11:56