Emptiness

You sit alone
Wrapped in anxiety and emptiness-
Numb, distorted dreams, faces-
Staring at the little clock
Kept on the yellow, nostalgic table.

You stare and stare
Only to realize the blur vision
Only to realize the need for reformation.

It frustrates you
Derails you
Breaks your fragile fiesty-self.
It stares and stares
Back at you
Makes you anxious, numb
All over again.

No, it can’t be corrected
It can’t be reformed
It can’t be taken aback
For you sit alone
Wrapped in anxiety and emptiness.

•• Aa’eedah

© Cereus Florus. 2018.


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