There She Is, a poem by Magdalena Podobińska at Spillwords.com
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There She Is

There She Is

written by: Magdalena Podobińska

 

So there she is
Standing in the rain
All wet
It seems like she doesn’t care anymore
I open the door
And tap her back
Would you like to come?
Would you like some tea?
I see her tears
She slowly nods her head
She’s so sad
I’ve never seen anyone like that
Like the saddest clown
I don’t matter anymore
She says
I don’t exist
I’m falling into pieces
And I lie on the floor and he walks over
With anger
And he walks away with indifference
I can’t breathe
It chokes me
The pain
The call wanting to come out of the chest
The nest is destroyed
The nest is destroyed

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