Apart

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You are Absent from my life

I feel intense Pain from being

Alone for the first time in my life

But I do not Regret my decision

These Tears are not for you


Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – apart

Upon Hearing the News

Chaos takes over

Destruction reigns

Mayhem ensues

There is a war going on

In my heart and head

Tears fight to come out

As anger and sadness

Battle for control

Frustration and fear

Pain and confusion

All join into the mess

As my enthusaiam is crushed

And happiness fades away

I finally hang my head and weep

Do you ever hear bad news and want to world to go away? I just learned someone who once was a friend died in the summer and I am just now finding out about it. I can’t believe I let our friendship drift off to nothing but Christmas cards once a year. I am ashamed, sad, mad, petrified I will lose more friends… this hurts and I need to heal.


Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – mayhem

Faulty Feelings

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Even love is not perfect

The emotion can be fallible

Two lovers try to be as one

But life can get in the way

Problems and stresses

Outsiders and haters

All chip away at the relationship

Until the two have lost their way

And nothing is left behind

Except tears and pain


Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – fallible

At Odds Again

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He sat silent

She was in tears

He did nothing to console her

She had given up trying to talk to him

The tension was still in the air

The words lingering above them

Heavy like rain clouds

She was putting the blame on him

He just claimed she was lying

Wiping the tears away she stood up

She went to the office and typed a letter

He never moved

In black and white she would make him see

She needed a change

If he wouldn’t try

It was over

She wrote those words

And felt a new confidence

That she could do this

Because she really doubted

He would be willing to change

Passed out in the chair now

She put the note in his hand

She would be gone when he read it

He would know what he had to do

If he still cared enough to do so


Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – air

Seeing Spots

Another tear falls

Leaving a spot on my shirt

It is just salt water

But the dark spot bothers me

Today I want to honor her

And I want it to be perfect

Not marred by tears

But that slow release

Of liquid from my eyes continues

And if I look past my aggravation

I can see it is not ruining anything

In fact the release of each tear

Alleviates a little of the pain I have

Trying to say goodbye


Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – alleviate

Down The Road

Like water out of a faucet

The tears fall from my chin

They keep coming and coming

Trying to wash away

This unending pain

The one you left me

When you moved away

Down the drain

Goes my hopes of happiness

No one will ever

Be as important to me

As you were then

You turned away

And got on the bus

Like it was just for a trip downtown

While inside my heart shattered

As I watched the taillights

Fade into the distance


Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – drain

Acceptance

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I can’t do it anymore

Force the smile

When inside I cry

I was so hurt

When you left me

And things spiraled

Out of control

I have lost others

From my life

And a big piece

Of who I am

I have to finish

This deception

And no longer

Turn away from

The pain I feel

Let the tears flow

And embrace the pain

If I ever want to

Be whole again


Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – finish

The Let Down

She just broke down into tears.  It was just moments after her hand slipped and dropped the vase of roses.  It wasn’t the spilled water on the floor, the broken stems or the cracked vase that got to her.  It was the fact that they had been his roses from the funeral.  She had once more done something to let him down.  She would never be the perfect child now and her heart was tired from years of trying without success.  She lost herself in tears of regret and disappointment.  She sobbed thinking he died not knowing she loved him.

 

Written for Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – spill

Mumbles … noble

“Tears are the noble language of the eye.” – Robert Herrick

I sit here in the dark with tears welling in my eyes… I fight to keep them from falling.  I miss the time I was spending with my Dad no matter how hard it was seeing him in decline.  In one week we will have our gathering/visitation to remember him. I am already dealing with anxiety over being in a room with so many people OR being disappointed by how few show up.  I remember back to his retirement party and the room it was held in was full, with people standing outside in the hall to hear the festivities.

I am slowly still going through posts while daily remembering people we forgot to contact.  I let two more people know today and thought of one more to contact tomorrow.  I am trying to go about a normal day as possible but it just isn’t easy.  As you can see I am not really writing about noble I am just writing.  I am so far behind and know as we clean out Dad’s house there will be more chronic fatigue to deal with.  So I say it again… I will get to your posts as soon as I can.  I keep trying to move forward.  Some days are easier than others, and this has been a hard night.  Doing something I normally did for Dad was to pick up things at Walmart… tonight when I went there it hit me that those trips for Dad are done.  Just kind of took the wind out of my sails.

I will stop with my babbling fingertips now.  My eyes have gone from filled with tears to struggling to stay open.  Thanks for putting up with me straggling behind the daily posts and reading.  Good night!

 

Written for (my peace of mind and) Fandango’s One-Word Challenge (FOWC) – noble