• Sadness


    Yet another night

    I am up alone

    Starring at the sight

    Where my finger’s sewn

    A sharp cold knife

    Sliced so clean

    My blood, my life


    A careless way

    Of never mind

    On that day

    I left behind

    No worry just pain

    The sting I feel

    I curse in vane

    Because it’s real

    I close my eyes

    And just by chance

    I realize

    This sudden trance

    Again I wake

    Never asleep

    My mistake

    That I must keep

    Once I fell

    Easy to dream

    In this hell

    Inside I scream

    I work so long

    I must be tired

    Is it wrong

    I am so wired

    By my side

    No one, but me

    Nothing to hide

    Nothing to see

    Bored and restless

    Impatient and hot

    Should I test this

    Probably not

    So I write

    About stupid shit

    I think I might

    Start to quit

    This gets so old

    My rhymes and things

    I can’t hold

    The feelings it brings

    It’s never relief

    Or to satisfy

    Only a belief

    Or to testify

    Rambling on

    A constant chatter

    Arriving dawn …it doesn’t matter…………..

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    Tempestlady commented on chatter


    I have been there too. It all becomes so senseless and kind of a blur. Usually sleep helps and to remember this too shall pass. Nice rhythm, good form, a quiet mind would go far. Write on...

    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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