I’ve lost the ability to dream it seems  

As I fallout of sleep into the twilight  

My body follows steps of its memory  

I stumble into the fog of another room 

Pretending to myself it changes things  

Sit in my empty chair in a dark silence  

Nearby a window full of the moonlight  

Being captured by nothing but sheers  

Self-awareness trying to recapture me  

I’m surrounded by a ridiculous truth  

I’m not depressed- but I’m not happy  

It’s hellish to love who has forgotten you  

And I’m missing a life that I used to live  

Lost from people who made… the difference  

Poet of the Light © 2023  

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