I am going away
from the clutch of your thoughts
to breathe,
to figure life as it was
before u came into mine.
I am going away
to get off your drug
of intoxication
before one more whiff blows my way.
I am going away
to cleanse myself
of every touch and mark
you left behind.
I am going away
to bury every memory
that we created.
I am going away
to figure me and the whole as I was
before I met you.
I am going away
before i find your name
entangled with mine till I can’t tell
where I began and where you end.
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Imaging a life without someone is hard, Reclaiming your life without someone is harder. Your poem captures it wonderfully !
i remembered someone very special after reading this…. Thanks TT…
Well said Queer Coolie ji. Beautiful poem.
hey..TT…that was good….straight from the heart says ccuteheart!
beautiful thought.. and lovely xpression! glad to see you here
interesting. the want to travel back into the past! the want to untie the knot instead of cutting it. v interesting!
Thanks people:) I enjoyed writng it as much in the middle of a lonely Sunday night and my Big big bed:)