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i yearn to change the world but i can't seem to change myself i fear the gears have ground to a halt and i've been left to gather rust between the teeth of tired cogs in the jaws of this dysfunctional mess am i nothing more than a bent tool a broken fool trapped in self-detesting testament piece me together with anger anguish and mistrustful lust the aspects of a psyche peeled back like flayed fingernails exposing fresh flesh i've resolved to be a nightly victim of my own failing mental health i may be pointing fingers and smashing mirrors but i haven't been avoiding the abject reality a reflection i know reflexively is inexorably responsible for this current catastrophe i am my own sworn enemy a contagion jealously infecting everyone and everything i've tried to love though i dream of death every evening i continually awaken disappointed
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 12:00 AM UTC
disappointed
i yearn to change the world but i can't seem to change myself i fear the gears have ground to a halt and i've been left to gather rust between the teeth of tired cogs in the jaws of this dysfunctional mess am i nothing more than a bent tool a broken fool trapped in self-detesting testament piece me together with anger anguish and mistrustful lust the aspects of a psyche peeled back like flayed fingernails exposing fresh flesh i've resolved to be a nightly victim of my own failing mental health i may be pointing fingers and smashing mirrors but i haven't been avoiding the abject reality a reflection i know reflexively is inexorably responsible for this current catastrophe i am my own sworn enemy a contagion jealously infecting everyone and everything i've tried to love though i dream of death every evening i continually awaken disappointed
pearsonbolt
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 12:00 AM UTC
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