Teen Poetry #7 |
haze... |
broken627 Member
since 2003-11-26
Posts 66Eugene Oregon |
Wake up in a haze stuck in my self deteriorating ways fall out of bed onto the floor its almost as cold as your blank stare move out to the living room trace the pathways of what were once your footsteps I grab your hand make you follow me to the door you give me a blank look as though asking what im still here for I move out the door to the real world reality doesn't seem so real to me anymore get home late walk through the door fall onto the floor crawl into bed wake up the next morning wishing I didn't -*-Im not really sure what this poem is... it just kind of came out,its kind of a strange way of describing how i feel.Anyway thanks for reading:-) |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
it makes me wonder who is giving the blank looks at you, and why.... but you sound busy...LOL |
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