Falling Angels is going to publish a book of poems. The authors will be adult survivors of abuse. If you would like to participate. Please submit your poem today. Once published you will be allowed to purchase a copy for your very own.
The clock is ticking Your still not home.. Again sitting here waitng By the telephone. I told you how I felt But still you don't care Leaveing me home Ventureing out else where Every chance you get you find another way To leave me home alone The very next day When you finally come home Theres silence in the air Award moments and a angry Stare. You walk towards me With a smile on your face Stinking of booze from your favorite place I hear the clock ticking Wishing you away what once was love Is just another day