The Train and I

I heard the train in the distance.
Its roar broke the silence,
and for the first time in a long while,
something pulled me out of my bubble.

PoemsDiana Pólit19 de octubre de 2018poems, poem, poet, poetas, poema, poemas, sad, sadness, dissapear, dissapearing, depression, depresion, tristeza, lonely, loneliness, soledadComentario

Maybe you don’t know

Maybe you don’t know,
but sometimes I sit alone in the park,
silent,
watching the wind carry no answers.
I get lost in memories,
in everything that could have been different.

PoemsDiana Pólit16 de octubre de 2018poem, friendshit, friendship, poems, poetry, poemas, poema, poet, poeta, poets, poetas, perdida, triste, sad, loss, lostComentario

One Tab, One Dose

One tab, one dose.
The world dissolves into color.

PoemsDiana Pólit4 de octubre de 2018acid, lds, trip, trippin, poem, poems, writer, poetComentario