valentine

My room is getting rid of me

Trying to at least

The light went out

The covers ripped

Keep tripping over things

I think I myself am ready to leave

I don’t have a choice

The wide open space feels so cramped

the silence, the vacant, the void

My room is getting rid of me

I guess making it easier

than Saying goodbye to people

I’m not ready to leave yet

I haven’t written in a while

All silence there up top

Maybe I just needed a new beginning

and for the chaos around me to stop