Panic's Poems

From mixed signals to complete radio silence

No signals anymore

If there’s an explanation, they probably don’t deserve it

No signals anymore

Mornings and good nights tossed aside like bad vibes

More time than they meant to spend

Just more time to realize they wanted it to end

Were there warning signs? Did they miss them?

Knowing clarity is miles away, unattainable

Like En Vogue said, they were never gonna get it

Thought, at the very least — here’s a friend

Obviously wrong they feel like they did it again

If they weren’t a friend, how did they think?

Were they just a toy — a voice to fill a void?

But they are a real boy! They are human too.

That doesn’t keep the shame at bay, though.

– Orion, 3-9-2021