it's hard for me to stay grounded
disposition to float far away
here, you've got me surrounded
my head resides in today.
do you know
how I used to drift?
now settled,
it's more than a gift-
hair curled on my pillow
once I withdrew
now, there's no vertigo
I stay here with you.
I still separate
old habits won't fade
but you acclimate
my mind to this shade.
YOU ARE READING
open letters to no one
Poetrypoems I can't keep to myself. things to get off my chest with verbs, nouns, adjectives. life lessons I have no one to share with. texts I really should send but don't have the courage to. things I can't say aloud. in essence, words I want to scream...