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Feb 2020
Let's let my words play
I'm on one today
Don't want recognition
I start the day by turning my ignition
Music loud
Insipired now
I can write about any topic tossed at me
Conversations with my journals to help mentally
I've gone solo
Never had help though
Always on my own
Searching for home
About to request a loan
Ask me about the writing sesh
No therapy needed it'd be a new debt
Walking own water
Not literally it's winter
Frozen cold
Anxiety got old
I'm play with some metaphors and hope I learn
Wished I payed more attention in class
Mocked my old notes because my lyrics didn't last
I love how dramatic I use to be
Back when I was phenomenal in poetry
Little solo
Little cold
More angry
More empty
Let's let my words go crazy
Because no body knows what it's like to be truly sane
Nellie 55
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Nellie 55  28/M/Minnesota
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