𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚 / 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔
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i see your eyes
i see your face
it's only been three days
but i barely recognize yousitting at lunch
with my earbuds in
to drown out the noisei see you walking in the hallway
and i want you to walk my way
but i wouldn't know what to say
i feel so far awayi am fragmented, broken apart
and i can feel it in my heartyesterday we shared a drink
today i can barely thinkpeople don't notice me
and i'm kind of glad for that today
i can't handle talking,
can't handle all the noiseyou dyed your hair
and i really care
god, maybe i care too muchyesterday was like a dream
it all felt like a movie
so what is wrong with me today
YOU ARE READING
impermanence
Poetry[ impermanence ] • noun - the state or fact of lasting for only a limited period of time ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ➸ 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭/𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬