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Got new job today After hanging up phone Went for smoke on deck Looking up at gloom laden sky Down at wet vermilion leaves Felt nothing (empty blessing sickness) Bored Want for whole charade to be over All this ******** Therapy and ADD meds That make me feel like a zombie (Dead eyes in mirror look through you) Abuse them anyway I don't want to stop Pretending To be so much better for family Really still useless (dead weight anvil) Really still high dreaming Of tall buildings on rainy nights Or ketamine bathtubs Ready for the end Tired Of worrying about the girl Remorseful poison Afraid it will take her away Says she can't stop Don't want her to go
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 10:04 PM UTC
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Got new job today After hanging up phone Went for smoke on deck Looking up at gloom laden sky Down at wet vermilion leaves Felt nothing (empty blessing sickness) Bored Want for whole charade to be over All this ******** Therapy and ADD meds That make me feel like a zombie (Dead eyes in mirror look through you) Abuse them anyway I don't want to stop Pretending To be so much better for family Really still useless (dead weight anvil) Really still high dreaming Of tall buildings on rainy nights Or ketamine bathtubs Ready for the end Tired Of worrying about the girl Remorseful poison Afraid it will take her away Says she can't stop Don't want her to go
WhereDoIGoFromHereDorothy
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 10:04 PM UTC
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