Lines composed to free my mind from the haunting shadows of things past

Its been a while since I wrote any poetry, I’m pretty realistic and know it is not my strength. Yet, currently I am struggling with a few reminders and seem to have a hard time escaping. In part this is due to circumstance and the necessary contact I need to have with my Ex in order to be an effective parent. The weekly interactions often bring fresh examples of some of the things that used to frustrate me and others are a reminder of the good time we had together. Regardless they always leave me with a wave of emotions, thoughts about what might have been, and a lot of endless torment trapped in my own head. At times over the last few weeks especially it has felt impossible to free myself from the shadows of the past and she continues to have a premiant residence in my head.

I doubt that this is very different from most people after the end of long term relationship. As someone that is constantly critical of myself and over thinking everything, the feeling of being stuck in this sort of painful loop isn’t healthy. So, I find myself turning to poetry to express these feeling to work through them and consider the complex nature of my emotions. Perhaps this lacks polish but that is far from the point as some time we just need to get things on a page and shout it out to the void.

Torment of shadows

You’re always somewhere

Lurking in the darkness

Beyond that which I’m aware

Impossible for me to harness

Waiting to be recalled

To torment me again

Like I am still enthralled

A slave to your reign

The pleasant reflections

That seem easily stirred

Like endless infections

One long tortuous afterward

A reminder of things lost

What seemed unquestioned

Perhaps we were star-crossed

Rather than intentioned

Without your love

The memories burn

Too hard to rise above

Impossible to spurn

Distance and time

Perhaps the only hope

To unchain my mind

And break this romantic trope.


Read more of my poems including the lonely Husk and the modern environment or some gothic horror with this little piece Cursed. Subscribe and access my published works of LGBTQIA fiction An inconsistent Line and Shadows of the Digital dream


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