“Untitled”

 

Heaviness, Adrenaline

You touch my hands

and let them linger.

My fingers cold, clammy

The air is heavy

Time is still

The tables are turned

But not really

You read into me

Your needs craving my own

I give you my hand

and you take me

The world is empty

Life is suddenly clear and real

I am with you

Yet I am so alone

You have brought me to the edge

and left me alone

You take from the surface

but you go no further

This is all a game

We are both players

Alone in the world

Together but never really

Joined for a moment in time

 

Julie K.

Calgary, AB

julianne112@hotmail.com

 

 

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“UNTITLED”

 

Life behind cold cruel walls passes unnoticed

Long hours of time mixed with memories

Dreams are dreaded and thoughts become anguished

Sunlight fades among all tranquilities

Depression creeps in silently and strong

Friends and family lose their grip and fade

Beliefs that seemed right turn dreadfully wrong

All alone until remorse has been paid

A lonely window to the outside world

Everything that’s left of beautiful eyes

Words of meaning twisted and curled

By to many drugs and fairytale lies

Thoughts of death are spoken selfishly

By kin who love you unconditionally

 

Julie K.

Calgary, AB

julianne112@hotmail.com