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'Cause that is the only thing that makes me happy Besides everything else In spite of me I'm attracted to the things that hurt me the most I love when the pain burns Burns your memory into my mind 'Cause I forget everything But I do not forgive enough The boxes of ******* are piling up in front of my door I can not take anymore Walking past the memorial that was created while I was in a heap Trapped in my own mind wishing the one burning was me How could I forget such a thing That night I went back to sleep So now I sing but I am at a loss for words All I hear is sirens In the grand scheme of things I have no control Is that scary to you? Am I afraid of me? I am facing my ashes Time passes This is everlasting but everything is temporary None of it is real And I feel it through the lost lullaby the birds sing in the morning 'Cause these warnings are the nightmares that will not let me sleep These are the thoughts that imprison me Late nights drinking coffee I think back to the times I held my peace I think back to the times chicken nuggets were the only things concerning my nose ****** Crossroads No one knows I am stuck in this lost lullaby
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Mar 11, 2018
Mar 11, 2018 at 1:53 AM UTC
Chicken Nugget
'Cause that is the only thing that makes me happy Besides everything else In spite of me I'm attracted to the things that hurt me the most I love when the pain burns Burns your memory into my mind 'Cause I forget everything But I do not forgive enough The boxes of ******* are piling up in front of my door I can not take anymore Walking past the memorial that was created while I was in a heap Trapped in my own mind wishing the one burning was me How could I forget such a thing That night I went back to sleep So now I sing but I am at a loss for words All I hear is sirens In the grand scheme of things I have no control Is that scary to you? Am I afraid of me? I am facing my ashes Time passes This is everlasting but everything is temporary None of it is real And I feel it through the lost lullaby the birds sing in the morning 'Cause these warnings are the nightmares that will not let me sleep These are the thoughts that imprison me Late nights drinking coffee I think back to the times I held my peace I think back to the times chicken nuggets were the only things concerning my nose ****** Crossroads No one knows I am stuck in this lost lullaby
3.11.18
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Mar 11, 2018
Mar 11, 2018 at 1:53 AM UTC
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