Afterthought

Pooja Hariharan
Sep 10, 2023
Photo by Edu Grande on Unsplash

Slowly fading into nothingness

By virtue of distance

Out of conversations

Out of sync

Out of the lives of the few I considered my dearest,

Added now;

more as an afterthought.

Yet another one goes down the drain

I’m partly to blame.

People move

Things change

Life happens

and now I lurk in their silences.

My expectations like a shadow, follows me,

Ready to strike, the minute they get a little high

Showing me my place and worth

Of what I deserve.

I struggle to not let resentment build

As I swipe through their stories

Seeing them making memories with friends

I swear I can see myself there

Maybe not anymore

As I bow out before the curtain drops

Leave before I get left

To give myself some grace

And move away from yet another group of people I used to call home

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