Poems from Vespertinal
The feeling is dull,
empty,
lonely,
and I've never understood it.
It's all new to me,
as I fear not,
I love not,
I am not,
I cannot.
Chin...
Broken.
What none of us want to be, but all of us become.
It inevitably sneaks up on us and
BAM!
Attacks us head-on
both up close with...
Everyone expects you to be someone
To somehow make a difference,
But you just feel so overrun
Like a stampede in the wilderness.
You're...
I’m sorry.
I’m sorry I pushed you away.
I’m sorry it felt like a one-time thing.
I’m sorry I didn’t see you sooner,
the you I wished I’d...