Untethered and floating
An empty void reflecting
On the shiny surface
Waiting for a catharsis
They lay their glances plainly
Orbs devoid of judgement or empathy
Still even then
Answers will bubble from the mouth again
A lone passenger
On a trip into the ether
Disembodied fingers pulling and grasping
To self-inflicted gravity succumbing
And falling
And falling
And falling
Into nothingness
YOU ARE READING
I Am Exhausted
PoesiaThis is where I let my mind and inner demons roam. Leaving your thoughts would be much appreciated as I am trying to grow as a writer. Also, don't expect any continuity, these are in no particular order and there is no sytem. Some are older works a...
