This party

hits me like

a drug overdose


And this time,

I'm overwhelmed

and under

the carpets


Crawling away into

an unfilled space.

And hiding there.


Where my loneliness falls

in tears that footstep

across my arms:


No ghosts to comfort me,

No tracks to walk me home.

AN: first piece of poetry in a long long time. feedback? positive or negative. thanks