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Grey Sliding in my door Like ceramic clouds Covering over me Eyes still filled with musty bits of sleep Staring at the clock Wondering When their interruptions will begin Imaginary curtains I pull back Hoping the sunlight will want to crawl into my brain again today Some days I don’t want to have to be coerced into living my life I loath those who leap like stars in moonlight But really I am just wishing I was them
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May 21, 2019
May 21, 2019 at 10:54 PM UTC
Depression
I like to lick the window he said **Whenever I see somebody passing by It's just my way of saying**  Hi **I'd like to chat to them but today I'm beat I can't seem to stay upon my feet so I dragged a chair** which was such a feat **from dining room to bedroom and I didn't cheat I actually left the room for a moment in time I love the new curtains** by the way **the fabric is sublime but next time you decide to rearrange the outside could you give me a heads up so I don't run and hide so I can memorise the exact amount of steps I need to take from bedroom to the out world so I don't panic when I try to escape from the toaster which asked me** if I was hungry **or the TV that invited me to sit down and watch** a show or three I don't like it when they talk to me **I just want to sit by the window next to the bed and lick all those people walking by** ***who managed to escape from their head***
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May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 6:19 AM UTC
Licking Windows