Dissociative

I learned to let go of all I know

So you left.

I could’ve known

That you’d be gone, but I didn’t know there was something wrong.

But it makes sense now.

All I did was step out these shoes

Dissociative and now you’re new

My old clothes look so funny too

And now I find I’m wearing you

And your shoes fit much better too

I’d love myself if I was you

I hope I think what you think too

And save their lives like I save you

But they’re not coming back here, but I can go there one day.

But for now I surrender the power that was never mine. And I hope I can please you like you please me.

Acrylic on canvas

48”x32”