Drifted

Poetry 
The memories flashed in front of me
like an express train.
The train suddenly came to a halt and;
I was left with tears down the drain.

Everyone says it is tough
to go through a heart-break.
Getting drifted from a friend
slowly yet painfully creates more ache.

I lay down in bed
staring at the ceiling fan
Mulling over the pain which, I don't think
I can get over in this life span.

Whenever I open my gallery
I search for your picture, then
realize we have drifted and,
don't know we will meet when.

I live in a world of emptiness
without you.
The pain is excruciatingly
stuck to me like glue.
~The J World
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Published by worldofjeana

I write when I experience something beautiful in my small world, feel overwhelmed with my thoughts or have dialogues running in my head like a movie script that I can't help but pen it down. I love writing as it brings me happiness every time I pour my heart into it but I also enjoy dancing like a looney with my favourite people, drawing my favourite anime characters to show my love for them and read fiction to escape to different worlds. I am an introvert and have very little social energy but once I get comfortable with you, I will be a yapper.

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