the Poem
All the lights go out again
As I pretend to
sleep
Though I think about
The words I’d like to say
The day
we’ll meet again
In the back of my mind,
Where I
make-believe
You never went away
But I’m not as strong
As I
used to be;
These wounds
Are too old to heal.
All the lights go out again
And I pretend to care
About the miles you placed
Between us, again.
This sunset feels
Like every other one
As I fool myself
Saying you never left
And I’m not as strong
As I’d like to be
And these scars are getting
Too heavy to wear.
When I was younger
It all was so easy
With
all those mirrors
Smiling back at me.
When I was younger
And I didn’t love you
The world was useless
And empty
Like me.
