The door slams; I’m alone again
But this time it’s for good,I feel relieved yet darkness peeks
And I wonder if I should
Knowing full well what I seek,
Knowing that I never could.
Because for so long...
I existed only within your existence
While you ignored my presence,I became a ghost of my subsistence,
Never noticing my absence.
It’s 3am, the night’s rolled in
I lay covered in its shroud.I close my eyes, but still sleep evades
As memories scream silent, yet aloud
Of how our tangled life’s charade
Had deceived the surrounding crowd.
Strange they didn’t notice...
I existed only within your existence
That you ignored my presence,I became a ghost of my subsistence.
And they never missed my absence.
The dark nights pass, into days, then weeks,
Exceeding years that interweave I turn around twice and realize
How with the heart the mind deceives
To warranting wanton fears
Into twisted beds of lies.
And now...
I exist only within my own existence
While I revel in your absenceAnd my ghost consents with no resistance
To the veracity of my essence.
The door opens wide, I’m myself again
And this time—it’s for good.
2 comments:
Very nice, I like your poetry very deep.
Very nice, I like your poetry, very deep and articulate. I have bookmarked your site.
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