something different from my normal style of political poetry

Category: Writers Block

Post 1 by the charismatic_enigma (Zone BBS Addict) on Monday, 14-Mar-2011 4:42:16

these words represent me when i'm completely burned out with life, studdy and the world.

Here I am again.
tired from not sleeping.
Sad from not loving.
I feel miserable again.
here in this car.
Here on this earth.
I've done it again.
I've stayed up all night.
I feel it again.
I dred this drive.
Why?
Because I'm sick.
Sick of being owned.
I write because I'm sick.
Sick of being known.
If I was normal.
Would she like me the same?
If I was just a stock boy.
Would she still enjoy my name?
I'd like to think she does and would.
I believe in her and believe in me she should.
I'm gonna lean my head against this window.
Close my eyes and go to sleep.
I'll wake up in the next town.
With thoughts beyond deep.
The days will go by as I will just act.
As the days go by I can only look back.
At the good times.
the fun.
At the bad times.
the fun.
I wonder if she misses me as much as I miss her.
I wonder if she waits to see me.
I wonder if she waits?
I'd like to think she did and would.
I believe in her and believe in me she should.
My hear is so curious
My mind is so blank.
Without you I'm lost.
I am an empty tank.

Post 2 by CrystalSapphire (Uzuri uongo ndani) on Friday, 18-Mar-2011 9:39:43

awwwwe

Post 3 by Shadow_Cat (I've now got the silver prolific poster award! wahoo!) on Saturday, 19-Mar-2011 9:57:04

You're very good at painting vivid word pictures. I like it.

Post 4 by CrazyCapricorn (I lost my conscience! Anyone seen it?) on Saturday, 19-Mar-2011 13:59:11

Agree with Alicia...