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Jan 2011
This is it
This is what I wanted, I just wanted to know
Now that I know, I guess I can move on
I can stop telling myself I need closure
A door just slammed so hard in my face
That my nose broke and I’ve been crossed eye for ten minutes

I can stop looking at pictures
Thinking old thoughts
Trying to see you in dreams
Holding on to things you gave me
I thought once this would happen I’d spiral into a state of depression
But *******, I’m like electricity bouncing between tall towers of this town
There was this pressure of your atmosphere constantly breathing my shoulders down
Now, I feel ten ******* feet tall and like this smile on my face
I keep growing
I’m not even high and I feel amazing
Joey Zimmerman
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