I dislike partings...
For they make me so sad
They make me want to reach out...
Reach out to what’s not there.
They leave me all alone
With nobody but myself.
I dislike loneliness...
It reminds me of times it wasn’t so
When I had everyone around
Who never made me feel alone.
And then the emptiness stings
And I’m left struggling with me.
I dislike absence...
It leaves empty spaces
Where earlier there was none
My heart keeps yearning for those not there
It calls out... but there are none.
There aren’t even echoes to
Answer me now... only the blank.
I dislike silence...
It opens too many doors
Rather left unopened
It brings back too many memories
That are better off untold.
Unsaid, mum and in the box
Never again to be taken out.
I dislike memories...
May they be big or small
For I don’t like going back in time
To relive that moment
And then pine...
For things I shouldn’t think of
However they might be.
I dislike thoughts...
Those traitors my brain pets
Who just betray my will...
They don’t listen one bit to me
And then the salt goes over the sill.