Flow

Everybody feels a little invisible some times

And I'll keep flowing on
Till my body seeps through the floorboards
and all I can feel is the flow
Cuz sometimes all I wanna do is go away
But other days
Its like I couldn't be in a better place
So maybe I'll just flow for a little while
and follow wherever it takes me
but im not sure what, it, is.
Sure maybe I'm just a little emotional tonight
But I'm alright
Im just teaching myself how to flow
and be content
To just be
but other days
I want more than being
I wanna flow into the souls of a thousand beings
And be with them
Reteach myself love
Cuz I'm a repeat offender
too scared for new
And I'm done with repeat offendings
Need something new.
Flow into you
Whoever you, is.
But not quite
Need time
to flow into the spaces of myself where I havent been before
Seen in a long time
So keep an eye out,
I may be flowing under your feet.

Reviews

[John A Common]

You called it flow and it flows greatly. Realy good poem.