Notice of absence from Vanna
I come and go. Sometimes I will post everyday for a week and then I won’t post for months.
I come and go. Sometimes I will post everyday for a week and then I won’t post for months.
It’s bad again. I thought I was better but I’m the moments of silence alone it came all rushing back the dull ache. The anxiety in my chest when I try to sleep at night. Constant naps to shut up my head. The same thoughts of before. I tired to ignore it as if it’s just a figment of my imagination because I like you and how could you ever like me if I am broken and hurting.
-
Author:
Vanna (
Offline) - Published: December 13th, 2025 23:39
- Category: Sad
- Views: 23
- Users favorite of this poem: Soman Ragavan
Offline)
Comments2
Holy tuff
Thank you
Si
True love does not depend upon liking it is or is not and if it is no defect will deter it. A poem of insecurity provoked by fear of loss. Well written
Thank you
You are most welcome
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.