Went upstairs for some space
Because I'm at a party with nobody I know
just so I could stop seeing the glimpses
even though we're growing apart
the feeling waxes by the inches
there'll be moments where I can see
faces that belong somewhere else
and those that're lost in thought
whose secrets now have their tells
I came here so I can be free of me
trapping myself with thoughts of you
everyone here is having a good time
but I'd much rather spend it with you
My heart is a star out of alignment
still clashing with my mind's idea of heavens
but all of that is frozen in time
when in a room of sixes and sevens
I'll sit on the couch and watch the clock
aimlessly spin itself in circles
and for once I could relate
to how cyclical this pain feels
I won't make the same mistake twice
even if for a second, it was real
the party is starting to wind down
and that's exactly how I feel
Hours later the thoughts will trail me
and I'll wake up in the afternoon
wondering who will come next
when this poem's written after you
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inspired by old feelings. first poem created after leaving college.
more works on my instagram @Ephrain_
About the Creator
DEUXQANE
93% of communication is non-verbal. Here's the other 7%.
I'm a licensed therapist. I love my kettlebell, steel mace, and rower. I've a soft spot for sci-fi, rollerblading, herbalism, poetry, drag race, EDM, and spending time in nature.
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