Flipside- Facespam Poem by Gio Masserati

I miss my friend circle
Small n tight
Not alot of stragglers
Just me and them, an us,
And those that might
Enter into my inner sanctum

I loved the sharing caring
Kind of way
Keeping the day straight

A place I could almost be myself
Well reason being, kind of so
For this is where I come to unwind
Let my hair down
Journal even the unkind
Yea, I am sorry about that
If anyone else only knew
So, I let it go
Let it all go
Over and over again sometime
But I have taken out the pins
One by one
My pinned up hair slowly falls
Coming down down down
All over my face and shoulders
It knows how to let go and have fun

So, to share I share
Even I don't know, but in my chaos
I thought my journal needed a vocal
Scapegoat...eyes should not see
I miss the comraderie
Friends and people
That know not of my poem
Except for a chosen few
I only have you
Surrounding me

Yes, on the flipside
I'll miss that life...
I've extended to 7
Restructuring days
I wonder...?

Can I really say goodbye?