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i am not a metaphor for the cracked sidewalk that sprawls outside my door growing unwanted weeds, littered with faults and things people don't want anymore i am nothing like the sidewalk my heart is not made of cement and it is not used to being walked on yes, i have faults, but i was not made to be stepped on repeatedly because i am human, not asphalt and my heart is often stuck in my throat, not steady enough for your heavy words- not built for your harsh footsteps i am not a metaphor for the card games that are played in rundown casinos filled with bustling people with foreheads gleaming sweat, the sole ambition to conquer the first prize- people just like you i am nothing like the card games and i can't keep pretending that nothing bothers me, with a permanent poker face and always settling to be the sore loser because i've spent too many forevers hidden under your shadow, and it's about time that i pulled a joker because i am tired of always letting you win
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 3:10 PM UTC
human metaphors
i am not a metaphor for the cracked sidewalk that sprawls outside my door growing unwanted weeds, littered with faults and things people don't want anymore i am nothing like the sidewalk my heart is not made of cement and it is not used to being walked on yes, i have faults, but i was not made to be stepped on repeatedly because i am human, not asphalt and my heart is often stuck in my throat, not steady enough for your heavy words- not built for your harsh footsteps i am not a metaphor for the card games that are played in rundown casinos filled with bustling people with foreheads gleaming sweat, the sole ambition to conquer the first prize- people just like you i am nothing like the card games and i can't keep pretending that nothing bothers me, with a permanent poker face and always settling to be the sore loser because i've spent too many forevers hidden under your shadow, and it's about time that i pulled a joker because i am tired of always letting you win
mooopsy
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 3:10 PM UTC
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