.so many ways

A thousand images
replayed
of you
walking away...

hundreds of words
whispered
through the years
Now alone,
I sleep
in silence..

memories,
like footprints...
leading far away
lost in the sunset
of yesterday

Tomorrow
will not,
so easily wash
the stains
left on my
pillows....

I carry
scars,
like badges

Victorious,
sing the praises

fragments,  remain
reminders of pain

What was,
will
come again.....