Another added to the list that I want nothing to do with
While countless others step out of line
Another name I can’t call upon without a helping wish
While I persuade myself that I feel fine
Another choice that leaves me thinking my days are numbered
While those around find someone to count on
Another day and I’ll feel like I’ve been here before
While I sleep in through a beautiful dawn
Another person that I really wish I no longer had to see
While my head aches from trying to understand
Another heart that simply wants to run away and be free
While I remain happily swimming in quicksand
Another who thought they ought to be with yet another
While the masses will cheer and salute
Another way out that they choose not to tell me about
While I’m listening to my life on mute
Another downtrodden soul has escaped their cruel fate
While I linger in a hell of my liking
Another note to a piece that they keep stuck in my head
While I strike out on trying to be striking
Another stroke of genius that just lights up their lives
While I wonder about what to do
Another spark of something beyond what we call chemistry
While I perpetuate what I’m going through
Another excuse to justify what it is that they do
While I feel like I showed up late
Another night I lose sleep from reading my words
And I wonder how long I’ll have to wait…
5 comments:
you should pick up dancing or some other way to met women. i think you just dont know enough of them.
Disagreed. He just needs to choose them better.
Ugh.... the second anonymous is lucky she's anonymous. Criticize my writing not my personal life. Enjoy the poem or hate it, but please don't criticize my choice of women unless you plan on criticizing all of Southern California as well since that's where they've all been from ;D
You're right. It's Southern California.
Ah anonymity, I really kind of wish I knew who was posting these heated comments. It's not like it used to be when it was just the sociopath and myself :D
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