He wants to know why he feels so powerless,
Why everything he does just goes through dead eyes and why his whispers can’t be heard,
I try to think it’s because he’s not there,
But his presence hits me hard often.
And if I listened to him I’d probably feel better about myself
But then what?
A thing that can’t be proven,
Unless you spend time around me and start seeing him everywhere too.
Annoyed I ask why he stays here but
His answers are always in the shape of someone else’s words.
I miss him so I think of him I don’t feel like it’s okay for me to have even a piece of him but
Stubborn and stuck to me.
Stubborn and I feel like maybe I’m not wrong about it,
But then I feel guilty.
It’s these thoughts I can’t sort away, I’ve tried hard to.
The moon is clear,
But I still feel lost.
I don’t think it will ever get better if I can’t even trust myself to keep away.
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