Every time

TheWritingInstrument

Every time I close my eyes, you're there.

Every time I open them, I see your stare.

Every time I look around, I picture you

As your eyes are so deep like the ocean blue.

But I don't want this, seeing you wherever I go.

Because you're dead, and everything is going slow.

As I open and close my eyes, you're drifting.

Like you were never here, like things are shifting.

I feel lost, gone, not here.

As if I disappeared.

Into the sky I go.

When the wind takes me with the flow.

Every time this happens, I feel lost.

Like I'm some sort of ghost.

Every... fucking... time...

 

 

  • Author: TheWritingInstrument (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 7th, 2016 09:53
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    So So sad ANGEL to be lost in space and time ~ Hope you find a release back into reality asap. Thinking of you praying for you ~ Love BRIAN Please check my latest poem THE UMBERELLA MAN ~ Thanks B



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