top of page

Something Was Off

  • Writer: Katrina J. Daroff
    Katrina J. Daroff
  • Apr 17, 2019
  • 1 min read

Poetry Challenge Week 24

I occasionally wonder,

if depression can be seen,

seeping from my skin.


A thick

dark

cloud

pouring from my pores.

Poisonous to the touch.


If that off feeling,

of balancing on a tight rope,

fishing weights hanging

from one arm,

can be felt.


Electricity

sparking,

biting at the skin

of everyone in the room.


Does it cover me

until I disappear

in the fog?

A ghost ship

lost at sea.

Recent Posts

See All

Comments


Commenting on this post isn't available anymore. Contact the site owner for more info.

Join our mailing list

Never miss an update

  • Black Facebook Icon
  • Black Instagram Icon
  • Black Twitter Icon
  • Black Pinterest Icon

Proudly created with Wix.com

bottom of page