Hello "Poetry"
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2024 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
Andrew McElroy
Poems
Sep 2014
Good Thing I Panicked!
Have I gone too far?
I know I missed the curve
miles ago. . .
But how far have I gone?
The question with an answer
that has no meaning.
Was the question even worth asking?
Every ending must have a beginning,
but every ending must never start over again.
How have I become this man?
From a quarter century's worth
of a lifetime time lived in colorful
exasperations.
There isn't anymore questions
that I can ask myself with this solid lividity in my face.
All I know is that nothing is the same.
Each day just gets more and more strange.
It fills me up with this central gasp
Of the nostalgic grasp of yesteryear.
I've needed this flow
This current illusion of pain
I've watched it all go down
I've felt it all change.
I know what tomorrow will bring
The same thing but with a little more sting.
Bloodstain.
Written by
Andrew McElroy
30/M/Florida
(30/M/Florida)
Follow
π
π
π
π
π
π€―
π€
πͺ
π€
π
π¨
π€€
π
π’
π
π€¬
0
717
Anon C
,
Musfiq us shaleheen
,
Ocean Blue
,
Ξ²ΞΖ¦αΊαΈ½ DαΉαΉ½ the Smartass Rabbi
,
Nita
and
2 others
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems