Saturday, December 31, 2011

I Waited


Mind playing with thoughts of strength
The suitcase beneath me scratching gravel
Blue lace panties slightly hang out
I search for that blue in the shadow

Where’s that shadow you promised me
Where’s the sound of tires on gravel
Where’s your laugh and crooked smile
Where’s the last warm embrace

The sky rumbles, drops water on my shoulder
Daddy yells out the window we’ve gotta go
I pull my seat and throw it in the trunk
The hinge clicks and I hold my quiet sobs

I make excuses and she holds me like you should
Choking out, “maybe he got busy” and she hushes me
My head falling on her shoulder and wetting her hair
Mind playing with thoughts of strength; I waited

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