Don’t look up, or away
If you abandon focus you know what happens
Sneak a peek and it’ll be over
There you go…
Racing around like a train off the tracks
Attention is diverted away from the project
Catastrophe awaits you once you look back
Tick tick tick, minutes turn to hours
In the time between the project grows cold
Once ready, you pick it back up
Not really sure what part you were looking at
About the Creator
Ray
Everyone has a train of thought; all going on their own tracks. Meanwhile, my train has no tracks & no stations to pull into. Come enjoy the adventure! Where there are twists, turns & sudden drops while I make sense of what we call life.
Mama’s Boy
I’ve been a fiancé for four years and three months. We’ve been together for six and a half years total, and we have a two-month-old son together. I can’t help but think that we’ll never get married. We haven’t even decided on a wedding date. When I bring it up, he tries to escape the room as if he’s late for something more important.
By Real Poetic5 days ago in Chapters
Comments (3)
Very relatable.
Niiiice!
Amazing poem! 🤎