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simonhollo
simonhollo
English Fast approaching 30 and making mistakes.
It's getting harder, To not play the victim, I feel my patience, Is weakening to a dim. Abandoned and lost, And scared and angry, Wallowing and pitiful, And crazed with apathy. Orphaned with no one around, Forced to do it all with a frown. You my dear, You are the biggest fool. Wake up you idiot, Don't let him make you crawl!
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 4:37 PM UTC
Repeat
A tear falls to my pillow, As I meander through my loneliness, I'm not upset just cross and strange, Shouldn't he be here yet? I don't know what I've done, To deserve this ache and spite. Hasn't there been enough, In the beginning of my life? I fully understand, The need to grow and change. I'm in size 10 shoes now, Is that enough to show my age? Turning over, And putting out the light, I know I'll wonder, Will I dream of him tonight? Because he's the one, That brings it all to an end, The one I know I love, But I haven't even met.
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 4:02 PM UTC
Last night
I seek for it, I hunger for it more, I know it's red, Or maybe more raw. But if I feel I can't, and I know that I should, I'll stop looking, as I know you would. Because that's the reason, and the why, what I seek is in you, and I'll stop the try.
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 3:56 PM UTC
The try