Some Days

some days I just lay in bed
in my bed I lay and cry
I cry all day long
I cry
there are tears on my cheeks
sopping pillow of tears
my eyes are wet
silently I cry
I’m longing for a rainy day
a fresh and clean day
a day with you
one day
some days I miss your voice
arms wrapped around me
wiping these tears
hearing what I need
you care
some days I lay in my bed
I cry

tara caribou | ©2019

Read this and more in my poetry book, Four.

19 thoughts on “Some Days

        1. Lets just say , it was the wrong time , and too much in the way … It isn’t something that will turn around …but I have learned an immense amount of things about life through that time…

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