Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Tick, tick, tick Goes the bomb that is my mind-my soul. It seems no matter what I do, that noise follows. Tick, tick, tick And with that noise come the thoughts-the feelings. The feelings that I can never quite shake The thoughts that I can never quite silence. Tick, tick, tick If one more person attacks me for my beliefs If one more person fails to respect me as another human being, I think I will explode.
0
Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 3:38 PM UTC
Untitled
Tick, tick, tick Goes the bomb that is my mind-my soul. It seems no matter what I do, that noise follows. Tick, tick, tick And with that noise come the thoughts-the feelings. The feelings that I can never quite shake The thoughts that I can never quite silence. Tick, tick, tick If one more person attacks me for my beliefs If one more person fails to respect me as another human being, I think I will explode.
zoe-4
Written by
Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 3:38 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem