A Passenger

A Passenger

A Poem by Sahm Moore

concentration isn’t a thing i can do anymore.

i’m a passenger in my own mind, 

incapable of following directions or getting to my desired destination. 

you’re a usurper, commandeering my thoughts. 

it’s always you. 

i ache for you and all your broken pieces. 








© 2017 Sahm Moore


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Sahm Moore
I'm not a poet and I *hate* to call this poetry. It's more just thoughts and feelings.

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Added on July 30, 2017
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Tags: Feelings, Thoughts, Love

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Sahm Moore
Sahm Moore

Austin, TX



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As a gay kid in a small Texas town I knew I was different than a lot of my friends. I wasn't sure where or how I fit in. So, I fell in love with books and worlds I so easily drifted into. Looking back.. more..

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