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I am stuck. Been reaching towards the world forever but they laugh, "What a schmuck." How did we all end up here? Staring in the mirror like it has answers, alone in my house of Dies Drear. I got better, but then I got worse. Fixating on things that mean nothing, "Why that dude drive a hearse?" Why do I feel so rehearsed? Why does this feel like the same verse? Because I am not even my self when I am at my worst. I keep praying for better answers, Keep praying that I find someone else to fall in love with, bad track record with cancers. I keep praying he'll actually call. Ten days past and more and more I feel like I'm being waterboarded under a waterfall. I have no reason at all, As to why I should wait around, must be the impending scent of fall.
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 12:25 AM UTC
When The Leaves Change
I am stuck. Been reaching towards the world forever but they laugh, "What a schmuck." How did we all end up here? Staring in the mirror like it has answers, alone in my house of Dies Drear. I got better, but then I got worse. Fixating on things that mean nothing, "Why that dude drive a hearse?" Why do I feel so rehearsed? Why does this feel like the same verse? Because I am not even my self when I am at my worst. I keep praying for better answers, Keep praying that I find someone else to fall in love with, bad track record with cancers. I keep praying he'll actually call. Ten days past and more and more I feel like I'm being waterboarded under a waterfall. I have no reason at all, As to why I should wait around, must be the impending scent of fall.
jennifer-weiss
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 12:25 AM UTC
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