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I see this town from a far sitting in the quiet car the raindrops dripping on the window Its been twenty weeks Twenty weeks of procrastination, meeting new people, and trying to forget what I used to be I forgot why I saw on that see saw. I pull up to a vacant house the house that I once called a home yet the monsters have scared my family away I uncertainly opened the door as I ponder about the idea that I may have went to the wrong house “I swear I opened out my christmas presents here” “I swear that these were the stairs that I trekked every school day” The thunder the constant reminder that I am not dreaming and this is my house I start to switch up the lights to see the damage that the monsters have caused I see my mother was ripped off of these flaky walls and the wind blew her away yet you can still see of her love hiding in the light I see my brother and sister as been torn by this monster there is a brick wall that separates them apart you see they are divided yet their souls are poking through the cracks trying see them again I found my mom today she is filling my gears up with her gossip she tells me stories of the monsters eating people up When I went to the grocery store to get food on tuesday I saw one of my friends checking out he told me he dropped out because the college life was not for me but all i see is that change scares him shitless because if he changes then he has to deal with this town this god **** town He says he wants to go to France but he can't find the time but all I hear are his comfort zone shrinking away to a pebble on the ground When I was walking home I saw that one girl whatshername That one girl who kicked my shins and give me that letter where did that letter go, I never got the chance to open it She was that one girl I say picking petals of of that sunflower but She looks different the town tore her apart she live in the past as I keep climbing into the future. Now I climb into this car to go back to my new home yet I will never Photoshop the scares off of my past with this town I live in this town this town that has become a monster
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 9:40 PM UTC
The Town Part 3: Homecoming
I see this town from a far sitting in the quiet car the raindrops dripping on the window Its been twenty weeks Twenty weeks of procrastination, meeting new people, and trying to forget what I used to be I forgot why I saw on that see saw. I pull up to a vacant house the house that I once called a home yet the monsters have scared my family away I uncertainly opened the door as I ponder about the idea that I may have went to the wrong house “I swear I opened out my christmas presents here” “I swear that these were the stairs that I trekked every school day” The thunder the constant reminder that I am not dreaming and this is my house I start to switch up the lights to see the damage that the monsters have caused I see my mother was ripped off of these flaky walls and the wind blew her away yet you can still see of her love hiding in the light I see my brother and sister as been torn by this monster there is a brick wall that separates them apart you see they are divided yet their souls are poking through the cracks trying see them again I found my mom today she is filling my gears up with her gossip she tells me stories of the monsters eating people up When I went to the grocery store to get food on tuesday I saw one of my friends checking out he told me he dropped out because the college life was not for me but all i see is that change scares him shitless because if he changes then he has to deal with this town this god **** town He says he wants to go to France but he can't find the time but all I hear are his comfort zone shrinking away to a pebble on the ground When I was walking home I saw that one girl whatshername That one girl who kicked my shins and give me that letter where did that letter go, I never got the chance to open it She was that one girl I say picking petals of of that sunflower but She looks different the town tore her apart she live in the past as I keep climbing into the future. Now I climb into this car to go back to my new home yet I will never Photoshop the scares off of my past with this town I live in this town this town that has become a monster
Part I-http://hellopoetry.com/poem/732124/the-town-part-one-childhood/ Part II-http://hellopoetry.com/poem/732127/the-town-part-two-escape/
jason-cirkovic
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Jun 2, 2014
Jun 2, 2014 at 9:40 PM UTC
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