and in the words i find
no comfort as i crawl
away to my demise
sad eyes glued to a device
no poem in months
no one seemed to notice
that i missed out on the fun
and that i had nowhere to run
tags and labels
hoping i'll be noticed
but my attempts come to no avail
and my imagination has gone stale
romance is bleak
i'm not sure what to say
care is obsolete
love is incomplete
music is all i'm good for
and that's not even enough
so i sit here on the floor
begging them to shut the door
well, since there is no end in sight
maybe i will end this here
if i may and if you might
turn away if this gives you fright
Jul 27, 2019
Jul 27, 2019 at 4:12 AM UTC
and in the words i find
no comfort as i crawl
away to my demise
sad eyes glued to a device
no poem in months
no one seemed to notice
that i missed out on the fun
and that i had nowhere to run
tags and labels
hoping i'll be noticed
but my attempts come to no avail
and my imagination has gone stale
romance is bleak
i'm not sure what to say
care is obsolete
love is incomplete
music is all i'm good for
and that's not even enough
so i sit here on the floor
begging them to shut the door
well, since there is no end in sight
maybe i will end this here
if i may and if you might
turn away if this gives you fright