A poem i wrote when my relationship blew up in my face. we resolved things and as of now it's on a hiatus.

the poem is supposed to give you the feeling of being small. it goes about how when you are in a relationship and it's failing you descend from a god-like feeling (referenced in the first two lines) and realize "woah! even i can be hurt."

an image i kept seeing while writing this poem was of a man (as if in his point of view) standing on the deck of a boat that is out at see. it is night time and he is looking up at the universe. looking at the galaxies and stars and thinking that he is the smallest creature alive. that man was me