My voice is a call away,
My head is a mile away.
Your voice is a call away,
Your texts are a second awayI am avoiding,
ignoring,
hanging up.You are calling,
talking to,
texting me.My eyes are closed with my hands on my ears,
and I am shut in, and self-isolating.
Self-destructing and self-violating.You are yelling,
screaming, begging,
talking, calling,
and pleading.I am avoiding,
Ignoring, self-destroying,
escaping, evading,
and eluding.Yet your voice is just a call away.
Your voice is small,
And I am asleep.
Your voice is loud
and I am outside.Your thoughts are probing,
and I am out walking
Your thoughts are abstaining,
and I am out eating.I hear you through the tunnel in the mountain,
But I am a train, my attention is sparring.I hear you under the water as i swim in the sea,
But I am a shark and I'm looking for blood in the water.So block me, hate me, and ignore me.
Because I can't hear you, understand you, nor comprehend you.Let me self-isolate,
Wallowing in my delusions.
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Coherence
PoetryThis is a poetry collection that is both ever updating and ever changing. This collection of poetry isn't exactly traditional or ever a solid complete piece of prose, I am ever adding and changing and morphing them into something I feel is better or...