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stopping myself writing the poem I wish to write

By Savannah K. WilsonPublished about a year ago 1 min read
Top Story - November 2024
the poem is not the poem

I want nothing more than to write about you and what you do to me

To scrawl endless flowing rivers of words about you

Oh, how I wish I could write that poem of you and me

But I won't

I can’t

It’s too great a risk, too much pain and hurt in words past

No more will I chance my future pain staring back at me that way

So this poem is not the poem, it is not what my heart longs to say

Voices in my head begin to see the cracks and say ‘I told you so’

Whether those cracks are even there, I’ll never know

In time there may be poems again, the heart may be un-caged

Until there is certainty

No more words, no more spilling of unrequited love and fancy

Just this poem, that isn’t the poem

I wish I could write for you

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Savannah K. Wilson

She/Her | Australian 🏳️‍⚧️ Author

Queer and all class with a touch of sass! (or maybe the reverse!)

short stories, poetry, life experience

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  • ROCK aka Andrea Polla (Simmons)about a year ago

    Oh Savannah, this is strumming the ole heartstrings; congratulations on a Top Story, well earned.

  • Muhammad Waseem about a year ago

    I loved reading it 😄

  • Michelle Renee Kidwellabout a year ago

    Sad yet beautiful, I could definitely feel the pain..

  • L.I.Eabout a year ago

    Awww, this poem was real and had strong emotion to it, but also self control. Love it, and congregation on top story.

  • Back to say congratulations on your Top Story! 🎉💖🎊🎉💖🎊

  • Cindy Calderabout a year ago

    What an emotionally packed read. Congratulations on a much deserved Top Story.

  • Siowas Strangeabout a year ago

    As usual you manage to paint a stroke of the heart's longing in wrenching verse, hella well done Sav. Power to you, this feels like one of those poems that's written in the blood of one's own passions.

  • angela hepworthabout a year ago

    This was absolutely heartwrenching. Sending you so much love.

  • Oh Savi, I wish I could hug you right now 🥺❤️ This feeling, these emotions, I know them all too well and it makes me sad to know you're experiencing them. Sending you lots of love and hugs 🥺❤️

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