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related to childhood emotional abuse or neglect... not to be confused with derealization or 'fantasy prone personality' maladaptive daydreaming is seeing your face when I fall asleep at night or hearing your voice in a children's store "Come look! Look at these shoes!", and seeing you scramble at a pair of sandals Big brown eyes begging me to buy them as "an early birthday present, just this once." Maladaptive daydreaming is blinking and not even having time to register the fact that you'd disappeared and I was standing alone in the children's shoe aisle, on my knees holding a pair of sandals and feeling that same twist in my gut that I did on the day the papers were signed and my passport was stamped, to get on a plane to another country without so much as waving goodbye Maladaptive daydreaming is crying through anti-abortion rhetoric and sympathising with teenage mothers it's seeing you smile behind a nikon camera, calling "Look at this pretty picture I took! See, see?" and then realising that I was only smiling at a fallen camera in the sand Maladaptive daydreaming is regretting a choice I didn't make it's steeling my jaw at immature jokes and relating to all those children raising children Maladaptive daydreaming is regretting giving up a daughter I never had
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 1:17 AM UTC
maladaptive daydreaming
related to childhood emotional abuse or neglect... not to be confused with derealization or 'fantasy prone personality' maladaptive daydreaming is seeing your face when I fall asleep at night or hearing your voice in a children's store "Come look! Look at these shoes!", and seeing you scramble at a pair of sandals Big brown eyes begging me to buy them as "an early birthday present, just this once." Maladaptive daydreaming is blinking and not even having time to register the fact that you'd disappeared and I was standing alone in the children's shoe aisle, on my knees holding a pair of sandals and feeling that same twist in my gut that I did on the day the papers were signed and my passport was stamped, to get on a plane to another country without so much as waving goodbye Maladaptive daydreaming is crying through anti-abortion rhetoric and sympathising with teenage mothers it's seeing you smile behind a nikon camera, calling "Look at this pretty picture I took! See, see?" and then realising that I was only smiling at a fallen camera in the sand Maladaptive daydreaming is regretting a choice I didn't make it's steeling my jaw at immature jokes and relating to all those children raising children Maladaptive daydreaming is regretting giving up a daughter I never had
w-winchester
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 1:17 AM UTC
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