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Mar 2015
As I walk the lonely road.
The wind below my feet.
The trees back and forth.
The water flows down the creek.

I’m number one.
There’s no one to stalk me.
No clowning. No joking.
No sunshine to mock me.

I can’t share my thoughts.
I’m completely trapped inside.
My pain, I’ve fought.
My tears, they hide.

Jailed like a caged bird.
I utter not a word.
No convo with a girl.
My sanity has been hurled.

No one understands.
And that’s the simple truth.
There’s no help.
No escape.
And no hope.

I’ve accepted, I’m a man.
With pain in his roots.
That’s what’s felt.
Is the hate
With no home.

My friendship has limits,
For they’re human as well
They can feel but so much
For the rest is pure Hell.

No one knows me
That’s why I’m so lonely
Maybe that’s the way it’ll stay

The suns my tormentor,
My agony’s lender.
I ask it to please go away.

I miss you Luna.
My love who rules the sky.
I hope you come back soon.

It is you who makes me smile.
Only you can make me fly.
My true love
Simply the Full Moon.
Dee William
Written by
Dee William  Washington DC
(Washington DC)   
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   ---, martin, NV, joel hansen and SPT
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