Alone

I walk alone to the beat of my heart

  while the rest of you dance

sweaty, hips grinding to a rhythm i cannot hear

  watching me like ghosts

  phantasms of faces

  ethereal and formless 

  like zephyrs in the rain

I don't feel the drops 

  don't feel your gaze 

  don't hear your voice...

because that dull ache eclipses it all

  leaden in my heart

    it hurts.

But the only moment that i am me,

is when you all disappear.

Reviews

[Sterling]

very dynamic writing and your style of writing is unique

[Vidya Bacchus]

Wow this is so hauntingly beautiful.Your poem is drenched with emotion that spills of the page.