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I'm not gonna go insane Although sometimes I can't promise that I won't The clock on the living room wall has never  bothered me until I noticed the relentless noise it projects The first tick u hear the harder it is not to anticipate the rest in high quality exasperation It mocks ur mind and makes u cringe The constant ticking is equivalent to an insanity filled syringe- The worst poison of all -But I'm not gonna go insane Life's schedule works like clock work Nothing ever changes Each second follows just like the last Each day fresh and crisp with unwavered blandness And there is nothing I hate more than consisitency -- But don't worry I'm not gonna go insane Each day is followed just like the last With a strict schedule layed upon your desk on shown on your lap Weather is predicted,so is this game But really trust me Im not gonna go insane Oh who am I kidding I'm teetering towards crazy The fixed ticking is too much But I don't want to be a victim of familiarity Promise me one thing Before that ever happens Make sure my life was lived unanticipated Like a clock stutter Or an unexpected storm A broken pendulum Id rather die young Then sell my soul to a life full of deja vus **** me with suspense **** me with adventure **** me with spontaneity But for Gods sake don't **** me with repetition*
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Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 5:53 PM UTC
I'm not gonna go insane
I'm not gonna go insane Although sometimes I can't promise that I won't The clock on the living room wall has never  bothered me until I noticed the relentless noise it projects The first tick u hear the harder it is not to anticipate the rest in high quality exasperation It mocks ur mind and makes u cringe The constant ticking is equivalent to an insanity filled syringe- The worst poison of all -But I'm not gonna go insane Life's schedule works like clock work Nothing ever changes Each second follows just like the last Each day fresh and crisp with unwavered blandness And there is nothing I hate more than consisitency -- But don't worry I'm not gonna go insane Each day is followed just like the last With a strict schedule layed upon your desk on shown on your lap Weather is predicted,so is this game But really trust me Im not gonna go insane Oh who am I kidding I'm teetering towards crazy The fixed ticking is too much But I don't want to be a victim of familiarity Promise me one thing Before that ever happens Make sure my life was lived unanticipated Like a clock stutter Or an unexpected storm A broken pendulum Id rather die young Then sell my soul to a life full of deja vus **** me with suspense **** me with adventure **** me with spontaneity But for Gods sake don't **** me with repetition*
soondus-hussein
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Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 5:53 PM UTC
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