Creator, Performer, Teacher

Floating Words

Poetry from the core of me.

Husk

Blank is what I’m drawing

Numb is how I’m feeling

Reeling from the leaving

That you did to me

Stuck in the fog

Of voices shouting questions

That I have no answer to

I keep going through the motions

Of my day to day

Hoping that the pain

Will eventually recede

That I will come alive again

Reinstate myself

As a person amongst people

Instead of this empty shell

That you left behind

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