The World Is Behind

Poem By Natashe Ahmed

I'm going further but I have left everything behind.
I'm the only one moving and the world has stopped.
There's no one here, all i have left is the memory.

I wish i could take a few steps then maybe i could move backwards.
I'm screaming here but everyone is so far away that they can't hear.
I'm talking to myself but i refuse to listen.

The dot that I once was has now left the sight.
I'm so far ahead that I actually feel behind.

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