I am going to start at the begining in a couple of days but for today I just need to express my feelings.
There is this secret part of my heart..and I am sure that it is a very small part, in size anyway, because during the day it speaks in a whisper. But when the day is quiet and the distractions are done ..I hear it.
I can tell now that I hear it that it has been quietly repeating itself over and over since the day that I found out. It is crying, one of those deep I can't breath type of cries. You know the one.
It's voice speaks in a song that matches it's beating. And it seems to be knocking on the blood soaked walls..knocking for me to free it from it's painful prison.Here me!! Help me!! Free me!! It whispers.
I tell it..I am looking for the key..the answer to it's relief...But my mind tells it that it's release can only come with time. Time and time alone can soothe the grief of the death of loved one and my mind knows that the loved one it grieves for is the marriage that has now been burried under lies,deceit and broken vows.
I will go to bed...and be reminded that I still sleep on my side and his side is free and quite empty. I will shed some tears from my eyes of green until sleep catches me completely exhausted.
But my dreams will be piloted by it's whispering. I pray for the sound of the alarm and the bustling of life...to drown out the whispering of my painful heart.
































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