Empty
in front of me
place on the sofa.
you were just there
and then you are just not there anymore.
Still in my life but not in my heart anymore.
no more for long.
drunk all about some random “I’m right you are wrong” side of the wave
And I’ve tried to ingnored
I rally tried just to watch a movie
just a movie
you see
didn’t hear have of your anger learnt to live with it anyway
constantly angry and half empty
or
Emoty.
so sofa in front of me shouldn’t be a surprise
yet
always is.
people spend decades this way and I’m already in it 7.
trapped
in empty
space
and it’s all like this small shallow sea by the unknown once great island where grass is greener (not anymore)
By myself alone
even if I say to you I’d like to day you just laugh
so I’m dead for you and not important for long
this happy face as insurance is ticking
fireworks in the background
new year for some
For me
a trap with someone who knows how to trap you forever and make you die slowly
I’m sitting now in this empty sofa space
you are no longer here you left me to punish - wnet up to unused bedroom where no longer is us never been anyways
no celebration here
no us here
Just empty me
First day of freedom
walking a way
a slow long walk ahead of me
and it’s scary
But Nothing in me
nothing
- Author: Tequila for one (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 31st, 2023 17:40
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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