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I’ve stayed I didn’t want to but I didn’t leave I trudge on as the years unfold Why, you ask Because you came You left it all at painful cost and came Even though You brought me copper, never gold Still, it was genuine, too pure to cast aside In hopes of finding richer ore So I’m still here In places I don’t want to be Doing things not what I want to do For reasons I’m not privy to I try But find my arms too short To reach the blossoms I should plck To decorate the gift I cannot give I dress in guilt And hope nobody notices That the empress is naked And everyone can see but you I’ve cried Because the both of us are robbed Of what might have been a symphony Except there are no violins, No cellos or violas And the drums play only heavy metal The concertmaster called in sick And the woodwinds are all drunk There’s only karaoke now Yet here we are In places we don’t like, doing things we do not like Looking for some meaning hidden in the wind and sun To be the reason that we stay. ljm
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Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 11:53 PM UTC
STAYING THE COURSE
I’ve stayed I didn’t want to but I didn’t leave I trudge on as the years unfold Why, you ask Because you came You left it all at painful cost and came Even though You brought me copper, never gold Still, it was genuine, too pure to cast aside In hopes of finding richer ore So I’m still here In places I don’t want to be Doing things not what I want to do For reasons I’m not privy to I try But find my arms too short To reach the blossoms I should plck To decorate the gift I cannot give I dress in guilt And hope nobody notices That the empress is naked And everyone can see but you I’ve cried Because the both of us are robbed Of what might have been a symphony Except there are no violins, No cellos or violas And the drums play only heavy metal The concertmaster called in sick And the woodwinds are all drunk There’s only karaoke now Yet here we are In places we don’t like, doing things we do not like Looking for some meaning hidden in the wind and sun To be the reason that we stay. ljm
I wrote this a while back when I was in a bad place. I'm better now.
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Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 11:53 PM UTC
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