poem #16

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I no longer know the meaning of time

I am immune to the setting and rising of the sun

I care no more about the name of the month we're in

I still live in the days where you were here

When I laughed and smiled

When I was more than breathing

when I was alive

I sit here on this bed that holds too many memories of us

You are my anchor

And now that you've left

I drift pointlessly through the ocean

Waiting to find you

I got the invitation to you and hers wedding a few months back

That was the only time in years I'd felt anything other than nothing

I surprised myself with the amount of passionate anger I could feel. 

The scars on my hand still remain from when I'd dangled the ring you gave me in the fireplace

Its amazing how long someone can simply not feel

I know I will remain in this trance state until you come back

I know you will

You promised me

and even though promises were made to be broken 

This one won't be

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