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At times I'm as high as high can get, I'll let you know, so don't forget. I'm lost in the city of my mindset And somewhere between life and death. I tell you all I can tell But when the opportunity comes I know that I'll sell And get rid of the words that I spell Until I empty me out of myself Until my brain starts to swell, Oh I know this all too well. I can't remember when my hat wasn't full My head's so big it should have it's own capitol, And can't remember when I wasn't incalculable, Having no care was something so masterful, -And disaster-full - I wish I was a kid sitting down to play blaster ball, Because on days when I sit and think I think that thinking only brings me closer to the brink And I sink into the very thought of starting to sink And I drown myself into thoughts even well into sleep! I was a kid way well into life cycles Too bad I left it alone with my bicycles, Because I'm driving around like I'm driving without a head And the only way time stops is if I'm lying dead. Oh I know time too well, Oh ask him a secret, I know that he won't tell, Oh I'm sick of selling out at the sound of the doorbell But time has me chasing it's tail like it's a jail cell. Someone save me from time and it's cartel, Before I end up like those who couldn't tell when the floor fell. I know time too well, I know time too well, I know time too well, I know this cycle of time in a nut shell, Someone get me out of this cycling stairwell.
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Nov 27, 2015
Nov 27, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
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At times I'm as high as high can get, I'll let you know, so don't forget. I'm lost in the city of my mindset And somewhere between life and death. I tell you all I can tell But when the opportunity comes I know that I'll sell And get rid of the words that I spell Until I empty me out of myself Until my brain starts to swell, Oh I know this all too well. I can't remember when my hat wasn't full My head's so big it should have it's own capitol, And can't remember when I wasn't incalculable, Having no care was something so masterful, -And disaster-full - I wish I was a kid sitting down to play blaster ball, Because on days when I sit and think I think that thinking only brings me closer to the brink And I sink into the very thought of starting to sink And I drown myself into thoughts even well into sleep! I was a kid way well into life cycles Too bad I left it alone with my bicycles, Because I'm driving around like I'm driving without a head And the only way time stops is if I'm lying dead. Oh I know time too well, Oh ask him a secret, I know that he won't tell, Oh I'm sick of selling out at the sound of the doorbell But time has me chasing it's tail like it's a jail cell. Someone save me from time and it's cartel, Before I end up like those who couldn't tell when the floor fell. I know time too well, I know time too well, I know time too well, I know this cycle of time in a nut shell, Someone get me out of this cycling stairwell.
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Nov 27, 2015
Nov 27, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
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