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Home Sick
Today, two years ago,
I departed from the country that watched me grow,
that saw my sorrow, my falls and my love.
I've gone so far
and at the same time, I've been left behind,
being only a part of everyone's memories.
Last night I cried
to the grey sky, because even the sky has changed
nothing's the same anymore and I feel so lost.
This energy is consuming
every little bit of what's left of my soul,
and I know that, to move on, I must let go.
How is it that you can go
and live in so many places, meeting so many people,
knowing that you will soon depart again.
I departed from the country that watched me grow,
that saw my sorrow, my falls and my love.
I've gone so far
and at the same time, I've been left behind,
being only a part of everyone's memories.
Last night I cried
to the grey sky, because even the sky has changed
nothing's the same anymore and I feel so lost.
This energy is consuming
every little bit of what's left of my soul,
and I know that, to move on, I must let go.
How is it that you can go
and live in so many places, meeting so many people,
knowing that you will soon depart again.
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