Tuesday, November 30, 2010

He Seems Alive.

I'm Sad And Pissed Off,
And I Don't Know What It Is,
I'm Just So Damn Blue.
I Just Feel Like Cutting My Eyeballs,
So That I Won't Have To See The Evil And The Unjustice In This World.
I Don't Even Know Why I'm Feeling Like This,
I'm In No Mood To Think,
There's So Much In My Head,
I Can't Filter Them,
It's Just A Big Jumble Of Emotion.
And My Heart,
That's The Worst.
It's Not Talking To Me,
I Don't Know What He Wants,
He Is So Sore,
And Always In Constant Pain.
I Can't Sleep,
I Just Toss And Turn,
I Wake Up In Cold Sweat,
Confused,
Thinking To Myself,
Why Doesn't It Ever End,
I Just Want To Go,
Just Peacefully Go.
I Want To Wake Up And Know That,
I'm Somewhere Everyone Feels The Same,
Glad.

1 comment:

  1. hey man is it real. is it really you in the poem?

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