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Mar 2023
Never felt the sweetest of love
That a father would give his first born son
But I've tasted the sweetness of your love
All before it could scold my tongue

And I'm not okay
But it's okay just to say,
I'm not okay
And I'm here to stay
At any call
And at any word you say

But just in case
Remember all those memories
That we once shared, if I ever go away

Cos there's a man dancing inside the mirror
In the corner of my eye, and he wants me to die
But I'm not afraid to probably say,
That this isn't the first time I've dreamt of suicide

And I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong
And I'm feeling dumb, feeling dumb
Just a poor excuse for being young
Please excuse me for still being young

I'm just a child stuck inside a mirror
I'm not so good at reflecting,
While starring at my reflection
I cry at my own reflection
Odd Odyssey Poet
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Odd Odyssey Poet  25/M/Zimbabwe
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