By: Shelbi Henny
Walking in this abyss I know failure lurking at the end fixing concoctions of what could have happened falling into this false hope that needing you was natural even though I know leaving was necessary holding back tears of substantial intuition pacing in the ritual I was building mountains to get away from you pushing back my therapy to relinquish images cold to the touch of missing you and then it made perfect sense to pretend that it never existed I missed it numb temptations that float I was climbing on notions pressing back rain that needed to pour drawing sunshine and rainbows in desert storms all I can remember was the time you entered and the day you left
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