Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
it is not often I have epiphanies, especially as beautifully rare as this one, I have a tendency for overthinking, the words are confined, tight, yet still they manage to spill onto the page, and out of my mouth, I am not sure if this was out of envy for you, for something I have never found, and something you seem to find so easily, or pity for myself, for never having found it, if I have one talent, it is to be able to have such lacking, when it comes to an emotional connection with other people, we both know I have never been very good at that, though I am inclined to apologise, for saying those three words, without knowing if I meant them, in some respects I do, but not romantically, I used to think it was that, then you reminded me of what it really was, it is the fact I do not know why it is so easy for you, so easy for others, but so hard for me, to find companionship, another, a soulmate of some kind, and that is why I am angry, but also why I am sorry, I now know that I was never really in love with you
0
Dec 8, 2021
Dec 8, 2021 at 6:55 PM UTC
hindsight
it is not often I have epiphanies, especially as beautifully rare as this one, I have a tendency for overthinking, the words are confined, tight, yet still they manage to spill onto the page, and out of my mouth, I am not sure if this was out of envy for you, for something I have never found, and something you seem to find so easily, or pity for myself, for never having found it, if I have one talent, it is to be able to have such lacking, when it comes to an emotional connection with other people, we both know I have never been very good at that, though I am inclined to apologise, for saying those three words, without knowing if I meant them, in some respects I do, but not romantically, I used to think it was that, then you reminded me of what it really was, it is the fact I do not know why it is so easy for you, so easy for others, but so hard for me, to find companionship, another, a soulmate of some kind, and that is why I am angry, but also why I am sorry, I now know that I was never really in love with you
marysepithet
Written by
24/lake district
Dec 8, 2021
Dec 8, 2021 at 6:55 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem