Grieving

I was just laying in my bed

accompanied with a million thoughts

I didn’t know if I was just lonely or sad

so I tied my thoughts in knots

I was just standing on a parking lot

with my carkeys in my hand

and for a second I forgot

I was actually drowning in quicksand

I was just standing on your porch

trying to untie my twisted mind

holding a handmade torch

attempting to burn the footsteps I left behind

I was just touching your front door

wondering what would happen if I knocked on the old wood

year after year I started to miss you more

trying to remember the time of my childhood

but when I opened the door, I only felt a breeze

your abscence overwhelmed me

I guess you took my carkeys.

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1 thought on “Grieving

  1. Wonderfully meandering!

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