miércoles, 16 de julio de 2025

Last night (Poem)

Quite a night we had last night, huh?

My eyes were wide open the whole time

It made them cry but I don't mind

I was not sad, though 

I was not happy, either

I just wasn't 

Bottles piled up on the table next to me just as my thoughts bottled in my brain

Screams were muffled for the night 

I did not feel anything the whole time

That felt good

Last night was a thousand nights ago

I am 42 now

Not old enough to die

Not young enough to live

Are you also in the midst of a limbo?


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