Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2014
I was co-joined
By an isthmus of words;
Ringed as an island.
If I walked away,
I was snapped back;
If I rolled over,
I was chosing sides;
Getting dressed
Was a dialogue;
Eating was identical.
But now,
Now that the separation
Has set in,
I'm next to an idiot,
I'm beside myself.
Francie Lynch
Written by
Francie Lynch
Please log in to view and add comments on poems