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The closure
There was still a part of me that felt connected,
but connected to what I thought, I am unsure at this time…
Perhaps my dysfunctional way of thinking?
or the power of attraction? Or both
Well whatever is was I found myself in new skin,
for the first time in like forever I spoke
without thinking about the consequences
of my own words, and let it rip, how I really feel
“I am woman hear me roar!” was my intent
After our “meeting, over lunch,” I came home alone
I opened the door to my apartment and looked around.
Immediately, I notice how immaculately clean my apartment looked which simultaneous put a grin on my face
I then notice the 7.5” Christmas tree sitting in front of my balcony windows all lit up. I sat down on my couch lit a smoke and began watching the news.
but connected to what I thought, I am unsure at this time…
Perhaps my dysfunctional way of thinking?
or the power of attraction? Or both
Well whatever is was I found myself in new skin,
for the first time in like forever I spoke
without thinking about the consequences
of my own words, and let it rip, how I really feel
“I am woman hear me roar!” was my intent
After our “meeting, over lunch,” I came home alone
I opened the door to my apartment and looked around.
Immediately, I notice how immaculately clean my apartment looked which simultaneous put a grin on my face
I then notice the 7.5” Christmas tree sitting in front of my balcony windows all lit up. I sat down on my couch lit a smoke and began watching the news.
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