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EJ Lee Jan 2019
After being in school
For most of my life
Since the age of 6-22
There was a structure
A pattern that you obeyed
After graduating college
That pattern ended abruptly
Causing confusion and anxiety
Wondering what to do next
Most find a job to pass the time
Learning a new pattern to live by
Some go back to school
But it’s not quite the same
There seems to be no pattern anymore
No structure
Just deadlines
And endless stress building up
Until you crack under pressure
Desperately finding your stride
Once more but feeling lost
Or excluded from the rest
Unable to find your way back
To the pattern that you need
To obey
1/22/19
EJ Lee Jan 2019
I stare at words
I remember nothing
Written instructions
Is the bane of my existence?
It puts me back
To solving word problems
In school
A combination of letters
And numbers
Lost in translation
My mind is blank
And hopelessly lost
Unable to compute
These letters
And numbers
1/22/19
EJ Lee Jan 2019
One panic attack is an eye opener
Having two mental break downs
Within two days
Is another
It’s crippling
Your whole life
Feels as though it’s crashing down
Questioning your intelligence
Second guessing yourself
Feeling so lost
Unable to understand
What others seem to get
So easily
You are out of control
Of your emotions
Unable to compose
Yourself  
That feeling of being nocked down
Once more
As you climbed so high
It’s humbling
And terrifying
Something needs to change within
Not sure if it is my
Pride or ego
But I need help
I need to not be afraid
To ask for help
For I require so much
Academically and emotionally
I wonder how many individuals
Feel this way
How long it takes to get back
On feet to where I feel
Like myself once more
1/21/19
EJ Lee Jan 2019
Do I regret?
Telling
Saying
Doing
Kissing
Enjoying
Living
No
Should I
Absolutely not
Without this
What’s the point of
Making mistakes
Taking chances
I wouldn’t change
Any moment
For anything less
It happened
And I would not
Change a thing
6/30/11
EJ Lee Jan 2019
All I see are words
Not language
Not sentences
Not letters
All I see are words
It all becomes a blur
Nothing is standing out
They start to blend together
All I see are words
I start to fall asleep
My brain is processing incorrectly
I stop reading because
All I see are words
9/2018
EJ Lee Jan 2019
Ten years ago
Three planes crashed
One at the Pentagon
Then two at the Twin Towers
This tragic event
Rendered us to feel
Vulnerable
Sad
And scared
For our life
There was no warning
That this would occur
No one prepared
For this to happen to us
Today we remember
The thousands of people that died
The brave search and rescue teams
Looking for survivors
Of this horrible scene that was laid out
In front of them
Where there seemed to
Be no hope
Now they can rest in peace
For the man that was the mastermind
Of the tragic event
Has met his justice
For the pain that he caused us
For so long
We can rebuild a new
And move on
But in the back
Of our minds
We will never forget
All of the lives that
We lost
Ten years ago
9/2/11
This was written for a book in my undergrad when I was a freshmen, I tend to update this poem as needed
EJ Lee Jan 2019
What is love
Does anyone know
Should anyone know
What is love
Is love some fairy tale
That only happens to the wealth
Or the poor
How does it happen
What is the purpose of it
What is love
Is it just that feeling
That you will just know
When it happens
Or not
What is love
I guess
We have to wait
And see
When the time
Comes
2009
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