Tuesday, February 11, 2020

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It will never go away.
This I understand completely.

It is a cloak of mist, tangling my mind.
Poisoning my thoughts.
Obscuring my vision.

Some days it is thick and dense,
crawling around me and hanging low.
Others just a slow, faint drizzle.
Barely noticeable, somewhat tolerable.

But always there.
Always a reminder.

A constant buzzing in my core.
Cold and piercing,
or a steady, deep throb.

The pain is as evident and broad as your absence.
It will never go away.