i drift
away from you
and
from the parts of me
that know i am drifting
only later
do i see
my wake
—
i hear your words
i see your pain
i know you’re suffering
logically
i realise
that you
need me
it doesn’t help
me to connect
i drift
—
painful realities
dissipate upon arrival
i drift
directionless
and
devoid of meaning
a raft
without a sail
oblivious to nature’s whims
—
i am corrupted
by
the act
of forgetting
the act
of forgetting
the pain
is saved
for later
i drift
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Zachary Phillips
Mental Health - Mindfulness - Self Help
https://www.zachary-phillips.com/
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