Untethered Draft

The sky is white, like a big ship in the sky hovers above my house

And my feet are bare as they rest upon each other like cuddling twins,

I can’t complain as my belly is now full, but so are my other senses-

My heart is full of scars and smiles, joys and deep denials,

A soul full of questions that I’ll never get honest answers to reside in this flesh,

So I write to keep the demons at bay, they chomp at the bit trying to get my okay,

You used to speak to me of all things you were thinking, you used to share your love of all things sinking,

I found you out for all the lies you breathed out-

And wonder how much was fate and how much was doubt…