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Jaicob
Poems
Nov 2020
The Wave
Turning now to a missing person.
Turning, offering a wave.
Turning again, unable to stop.
Wave
Wave
Wave
Here a sniff,
there a twitch.
everywhere another tic.
Stop.
Stop.
Stop.
This is madness.
I'm insane.
Leave me alone.
Go
A-
way
Time keeps marching,
Halted all the same.
Count the seconds.
1
2
3
Waiting, listening.
The screaming halt of time as we know it,
I'm unable to stop moving.
Twitch
Twitch
Twitch
The noises I make annoy others.
I get called out in class for being disruptive.
I can't go on like this.
Not
Any
more.
Written by
Jaicob
18/M/six feet under
(18/M/six feet under)
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