Poetry

The Universe (12/5/22)

We revolved around each other.
Our own little universe.
And now he is gone
And
I’m 
Spinning
Out of control.

As I spin faster and faster
My screams
Are sucked into
The
Vortex
Of pain
Unheard by anyone.

I try to throw out lifelines
But this broken me
Is never enough
And
Hurt
Is guaranteed
Over and over again.

And I spin and I spin
With no tether
No gravity
Maybe
I’ll float
Away
And find my peace again.