I used to go weeks
Walking like this
Just wandering
Right, Left, Right, Left
My mind simultaneously
Empty and
Over stimulated
Circling like a buzzard
Slow and sluggish
Disconcerting, all the same
I used to go weeks
Silent like this
Not a word was said
Taking in everything
My tongue lays dead
Waiting to be buried
I'll speak with my body
My actions
There are no words
Just understand me
I used to go weeks
Deaf like this
I've chosen music over
Their furious screams
Can you blame me?
My eyes watch
My mouth unmoving
I'm memorize the shape of
"I don't want to watch
You die"
On his lips
Vacant smiles
Mirror vacant gazes
I use to go weeks
Blind like this
Green storms swallowed whole
By the dark
I can stare for hours
I'll never see your worries look
Are my eyes vacant
Or dead?
Blurry vision,
Exhaustion and tears
Teach me to see
I use to go weeks
Dead like this
Being me back
To when I was like this
Alive hurts too much
Death is my lover
It makes me feel
Safer
It saved me from my hell
It took away the pain
I used to go weeks
Numb like this
What do you do
With blind eyes
With deaf ears
With incessant wandering
With a mute tongue
With a dead heart
Worthless
Incapable
I'm the helpless daughter
I'm the hopeless girl
I'm the failure friend
Your smile
Is the only thing I have
Left
There's nothing left of me
A waltzing skeleton
Too sad
Scared
Or otherwise
Just whisper me, goodnight
And watch more weeks
Go by
YOU ARE READING
Love, _________
PoetryVolume V of my poetry. Topics include love, loss, and dealing with life's obstacles