7:00 PM
Today
My work place.
If nothing happens to prove it before then then I’ll know
A crow flies in the night and cries. It flies around once,
Twice,
Cawing all the while,
Then fell silent again.
Trick of the light,
I mutter, to no one to everyone to the something I was just deep in conversation with that is now gone
I sat outside
I gave him everything for a night and he gave me nothing
The something that immediately flew into my ear.
I saw it and I thought it was so cute and I wanted to touch it
But then I saw you with one and now I don’t think I can watch that anymore
One by one the things I can do fall away to nothing
But I can’t let go because I’m afraid of what would happen if I did
What a mess.
What’s the point?
Stop telling me to stay awake and wake up and do this and that and making me see this and that like I can explain it
Fuck you
Silence follows,
Except the whiring and the spinning
I know exactly where I am, I know exactly what you keep telling me, I hear you loud and clear
Can you please
Please just save me from this so I can hate you if that’s what you want but please just
Everyone just ghosts me.
Over and over and over again.
I’m so tired of being a ghost
And I can’t handle this anymore.
Just make it stop.
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