Fierce fight
No respite
Harsh words
Hard blows
Biting silence
Guilty conscience
No reconciliation
Pulsing tension
Rumpled hair
Sullen face
Crumpled clothes
Tearful eyes
Heavy heart
Swollen bag
Walking away
No turning back
I am running away.
5th November 2006
good i like it its been a long time since i read ur poem its always a joy readin ur poem...although wat r u runnin away from lol
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you have used only one verb here! Amazing poem. Reuben.