This is the first time I've written a poem on my laptop.
It's been awhile since I've had inspo for writing a new poem.
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Since you've been gone
I've wanted to cry.
I don't know why
I cannot cry
But my eyes
Seem to be dry.
Since you've been gone
I've felt broken on the inside,
Like there's a part of me missing
And I just can't fill it,
No matter how hard I try.
The company of family
Only does so much
When you long for
The company of
The one you love.
Since you've been gone
I've nearly lost my mind.
You seem to keep me
Sane enough to think,
But when you're gone
I lose myself to thought.
Since you've been gone
I've tried so hard
To keep you off my mind,
As every time
You come to mind
I start to feel down again.
Since you've been gone
I've not felt much.
Your presence does me
A whole lot of good.
And when you're gone
I have no one to share
My deepest thoughts,
Because I would need
To explain a lot
To someone else.
Since you've been gone
I've tried to distract myself
With games,
And family,
Questioning my sexuality,
Shipping,
And Youtube,
And going on vacation.
But nothing is working,
As you can tell,
Because you always dwell
In the back of my mind.
Since you've been gone
I've dreaded my family's leave,
Because when I'm alone
I get sad and down
Because you're gone.
Since you've been gone
I've been missing you.
Every hour of the day
That I'm awake
And even when I sleep.
Since you've been gone
I've dreamt of you,
Being here with me.
Away from home,
Just us away from
Everyone else.
Since you've been gone
I've gotten angry
At the thought of her,
At the thought of you
Still wanting her,
That she could replace me.
And I know you try
So hard to tell me
That she never could,
But the demons
In my mind
Always succeed in telling me
That you're just saying that
To make me feel better.
It must be a pain
To have to constantly
Reassure me
That I'll always be
Your bestie.
I'm sorry I cause you
So much trouble
Because of my anxiety.
Since you've been gone
My demons have come out
More often,
Telling me that you
Are having a jolly old time
Being away from me.
Since you've been gone
My demons told me
That you probably
Don't care when you get
To come back to me.
Since you've been gone
My demons have told me
That you probably don't miss me
As much as I miss you.
Since you've been gone
I've spent so much more time
Trying to be happy,
Trying to stay sane,
Trying to cope,
Trying to tame my demons,
When all those things
Are so much easier
When you're around.
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inspo: situation in my life
please comment to tell me what you think.
I think I might have lost my charm, my good poetry skills. What say you?
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