The Ever After 

I lose a tiny bit 

More of myself 

My heart becomes 

A little emptier

And despair takes

Hold of me
I’ve got nothing left to say

And no one to say it to

Minutes become hours

Hours turn to days

Days merge into each other 

The world fades away
Me, alone in the night sky

Wispy tendrils of cold seeping

Into my heart

A trail of broken pieces

Hanging all alone

In the nothing ever after

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Reality and I have quarrelled. This is where I go so he can't find me, my Other Place. Here I can spin my Fancies and Fiction, as I wander among the Stars and listen as they whisper their secret to the moon. My name is Annie, I am lovely and lonely and I belong deeply to myself. I love cats, listening to the blues, the mountains more than the beach, being lazy, writing my fancies and fiction and I also love to crochet. That's me and this is my Other Place.

2 thoughts on “The Ever After 

  1. That feeling of loneliness and despair is one of the worst pains ever. Your poems reach down inside and grip my heart as I share with your feelings though your writing.

    1. Thank you my friend😊 I have not been writing much, just not in the mood and when I do write they are always depressing. Who wants to read that shit!!!

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