January 31, 2021

Heavy

Heavy

Lead in my feet

In my hands

In my head

It's vibrating

Moving slowly

I'm moving normal but I am moving normal but with the world slow

Vibrating still

With lead

As my skeleton falls out of my body from a great height

Falling

Un  -  t o g e t h e r

Shaking

Pins and needles

Smiling

Fingers moving

The feel of clothing and moving around the world

Tingling

Like bubbles around my every inch

As the weight of the world feels

Heavy

January 24, 2021

To think [not] of you

Every day I feel a little less

For you

I hurt a little less

For you

The gape that you left has been 

Filled in

The absence of your touch

Forgotten.


The memories become a bit more blurred

I become a little stronger

A little more independent.

To think there was a time when I thought of nothing but you.

What a waste of my time.


I look at photographs of you, of your happiness and feel content... or not content, but clear.

Clear of my feelings, clear of the hurt, clear of the jealousy.

I feel clear to love myself without you

I feel indifferent towards you

A passerby on the street

A reflection in a window

A vague inkling of a moment


Oh, to be finally free.