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Line by line, recite my pain Neither me, you or the world to blame Remembering how weak I was Forgetting how strong I am Surrender, my talent Giving up, never my plan I don't want to be just another man I want to be special and unique Different yet the same and admirable I want success, I want to be humble The universe doesn't care Nothing is planned Since fate doesn't exist Every day is different Every day is the same I make no difference to this world I'll never make a change If I'm honest I myself never really liked change Hell, I never really even liked myself A jealous individual is me A sad one too "Woe is me" cliché yet true I wake up every day and cry inside "What am I going to do?" Every poem I wrote sounds the same "Oh sadness, Oh love, Oh money, Oh baby, Oh please, Oh why" I'm suffocated by anger Egged on by pain An old soul with a young face A young man with no place Very few friends since eighteen All I am is a sob story An easy to get on with drama queen
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Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 2:18 PM UTC
My Lidocaine Life
Line by line, recite my pain Neither me, you or the world to blame Remembering how weak I was Forgetting how strong I am Surrender, my talent Giving up, never my plan I don't want to be just another man I want to be special and unique Different yet the same and admirable I want success, I want to be humble The universe doesn't care Nothing is planned Since fate doesn't exist Every day is different Every day is the same I make no difference to this world I'll never make a change If I'm honest I myself never really liked change Hell, I never really even liked myself A jealous individual is me A sad one too "Woe is me" cliché yet true I wake up every day and cry inside "What am I going to do?" Every poem I wrote sounds the same "Oh sadness, Oh love, Oh money, Oh baby, Oh please, Oh why" I'm suffocated by anger Egged on by pain An old soul with a young face A young man with no place Very few friends since eighteen All I am is a sob story An easy to get on with drama queen
finley-pietersen
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Sep 6, 2016
Sep 6, 2016 at 2:18 PM UTC
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