
My veil is pinned, the music swells
I stand in sparkling white
You
c
h
o
s
e
the path where anger dwells
You won't give up that fight
The aisle is long, the pity starts
The crowd begins to peer
An
e
m
p
t
y
ache squeezes my heart
I know you won't be here
The war we've fought, the burning bridge
The heart you chose to break
The
a
n
g
r
y
lines upon the ridge
You drew for ego's sake
My hand is
r e a c h i n g.
Trembling. Blind.
To find your steady sleeve
I grasp the empty air behind
The place you chose to leave
My footsteps now begin to fall
A
l
o
n
e...
nowhere left to hide
The loudest sound is nothing at all
Just silence by my side
About the Creator
Sara Wilson
I love Ugly Things.
I try and be active AND interactive.
I write... whatever I feel.
Sometimes it's happy.. sometimes it isn't. But it's real. And it's me.
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