where did the time go?
im so empty, all over again
a two year loop like a broken record, a song played on repeat
on repeat as it i sit in the passenger seat of the uhaul, because this song makes me smile just a little, because it reminds me of your eyes
as we drive deeper into my destruction at fourty five miles per hour,
interstates and monotone interrupting your yells towarfs me for not speaking but how can i speak, i cant because im afraid ill scream
or start crying and i just cant do that when youre right there because youll take it in the wrong way.
maps turned upside down, on purpose because i want to get lost, and i want to run away just to go back
because im already so homesick
YOU ARE READING
Heartless and Disorientated
PoesiaF. T. Willz wannabe I'm a tortured poet I guess -all photography is by me-
