blue girl.

The moment you go
you return
I need a break
complete separation

You can have some
of my time
but you cannot
take it all from me

You are hell
and nightmares

You should stay
away from me
when it is not
your turn

Give me peace
for a day
even just an hour

Do I not deserve
to escape agony
for a solitary
serene moment?

You will never
disappear forever
I know this
I accept this

But please
let me have
if only for
a moment

© what sandra thinks
Beautiful image by Hajin Bae.

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Hawaii where she could learn to surf. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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14 Responses to moment.

  1. Eric says:

    Beautiful, Sandra. I bittersweet request from a heart struggling. ❤

    Liked by 2 people

  2. Kay says:

    Eric described it very well. Bittersweet. Lovely poem, Sandra.💜

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Marquessa says:

    Beautiful. And I know that feeling…

    Liked by 1 person

  4. katiereablog says:

    This is a truly beautiful piece of writing. Thank you for sharing it as I really did enjoy reading. I’m following you so that I can read more.

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Haylee says:

    😔 Very well expressed. Hope you’re ok.

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Meg Sorick says:

    Time to Thelma and Louise. Let’s go Cupcake!

    Liked by 1 person

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