{"id":3019,"date":"2025-01-27T13:52:11","date_gmt":"2025-01-27T13:52:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/?p=3019"},"modified":"2025-01-27T13:52:15","modified_gmt":"2025-01-27T13:52:15","slug":"spoken-word-ghosting-the-silent-exit-by-walking-shadow-poetry","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/spoken-word-ghosting-the-silent-exit-by-walking-shadow-poetry\/","title":{"rendered":"Spoken Word: Ghosting, the Silent Exit by walking shadow poetry."},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Ghosting&#8230;<br>It\u2019s like a quiet storm,<br>A sudden shift, no warning, no form.<br>You\u2019re left hanging, with your heart in distress,<br>Wondering what happened was it all a mess?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>At first, they vanish, like smoke in the air,<br>You reach out, but they\u2019re never there.<br>Now, you\u2019re stuck with silence, filled with doubt,<br>Wondering if you were the one they\u2019d cast out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maybe they lost interest but didn\u2019t know how to speak,<br>Rather than sharing it, they let the silence sneak.<br>You ask yourself, \u201cWas it something wrong? Or was it me?\u201d<br>And still, they stay quiet, leaving you to see.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Perhaps they\u2019re fighting battles on the inside,<br>Fearful of being vulnerable, so they choose to hide.<br>The weight of their struggles, too much to share,<br>And so they pull away, leaving you in despair.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But here&#8217;s the thing&#8230;<br>Ghosting is simply a choice,<br>A way to avoid those tough talks,<br>To silence your voice.<br>Some fear confrontation,<br>The awkwardness that\u2019s real,<br>So they choose to escape,<br>Rather than confront how they feel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Maybe they met someone new,<br>And instead of telling you, they\u2019re simply through.<br>No explanation, no closure, no goodbye,<br>Leaving you standing there, asking why.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>On the other hand, maybe life has pulled them far,<br>Work, stress, and chaos no time to heal the scar.<br>Overwhelmed by the noise, they lose their way,<br>And just vanish, leaving you to stay.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>They might fear love, so they run,<br>Scared of commitment and all it\u2019s spun.<br>They back away, not wanting to reveal,<br>Leaving you hanging, unsure how to heal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Perhaps they\u2019re testing, wanting you to chase,<br>To see if you\u2019ll fight, or give them space.<br>But let me tell you, games like this only confuse,<br>Leaving you lost, unsure of what to lose.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ghosting leaves you with no answers, just grief,<br>A cycle of wondering, with no relief.<br>You\u2019re left questioning, wondering what went wrong,<br>Not knowing where you stand or where you belong.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Not only that, but ghosting feels disrespectful,<br>Leaving you in the dark, it\u2019s so neglectful.<br>You deserve answers, not silence so cold,<br>Not to be left wondering if you\u2019re being controlled.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Yet, sometimes, ghosting might seem justified,<br>When you\u2019re protecting yourself from what\u2019s denied.<br>If someone\u2019s abusive, distance is key,<br>Take that step set yourself free.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Alternatively, maybe you\u2019re just not ready for the talk,<br>Not prepared to face it, not ready to walk.<br>But eventually, you\u2019ll gather the strength,<br>To speak your truth and go the length.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In conclusion, ghosting may seem easy at first,<br>But in the end, it only makes things worse.<br>You leave a hole that grows deep every night,<br>It\u2019s the silence that really doesn\u2019t feel right.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>We need honesty, no matter how tough,<br>Even when the road ahead feels rough.<br>Silence doesn&#8217;t heal; it pulls us apart,<br>While speaking the truth helps heal the heart.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>So, break the silence, don\u2019t let it grow cold,<br>Be real, be bold, let the truth unfold.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>End.<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ghosting&#8230;It\u2019s like a quiet storm,A sudden shift, no warning, no form.You\u2019re left hanging, with your heart in distress,Wondering what happened was it all a mess? At first, they vanish, like smoke in the air,You reach out, but they\u2019re never there.Now, you\u2019re stuck with silence, filled with doubt,Wondering if you were the one they\u2019d cast out. 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