I'm homesick for arms
that don't want to hold me anymore
-
Probably,
they never did to begin with.

I've always thought I have these wonderful poems in my head
Just that I can't bother to put them to pen
Too lazy to bring to life ,all this wonder that lies inside
So in my head they'll reside
Probably until I die..

Nobody listened when I had whispered
They still didn't when I had shouted.
Even when I had opened my mouth and had belted
My voice could have been heard from mountains

But the tears I had cried were in vain.
Even when my tears became rain
And i was engulfed in some deep raw pain
Still no one listened!

I called,I cried,I beseeched!
If they had only listened ,if they had only given an ear unto my complicated situation
Then they would have known that my situation was dire.

I felt that the cops needed notification of my implacable grief!
I cooed ,I wailed,I begged,I demanded
But  still no one listened.

Then the enormous gigantic rat that had resided in my bed,
bit me and I was dead.
I awoke then and realized it was all in my head.