Please Just Say Something

Please, just say something
I can’t stand the silence
Yell at me, anything
But please don’t just sit there

I was going to tell you
That’s a lie, I wasn’t
I didn’t want to hurt you
That’s just an excuse, isn’t it?

I know I was wrong
I said I was sorry
It isn’t enough
What can I do

  Let me hold your hand
No, don’t pull away
You’re crying. Please don’t cry
I can’t stand to see you cry

Where are you going?
Don’t run away
I don’t want you to leave
I love you

Tell me you still love me
You do, don’t you?
Say it, say something
Please just say something

Originally published Jan 2014

About oldmainer

I am a retired manager living in Southern Maine and a would be writer of poetry, narratives, short stories, and random opinions, and that's how Oldmainer was born. Recently, I decided to try an experiment. I added photography to the mix, using only a cheap cell phone with a limited camera and the editing software that came with it, and added the blog site Inklings at to showcase the results. So, feel free to use whatever you find interesting or worthy, but please honor the terms of my copyright when and if you do. They may not be much, but they are still a piece of me. I appreciate your checking me out and hope that you find something that will encourage a return visit. Thanks for stopping by.
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4 Responses to Please Just Say Something

  1. I suppose it could mean he forgot to bring home dinner but more than likely he cheated on her. There IS nothing she can say. Leaving says it all.


  2. a familiar sense of desperation


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