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I feel like a copy
Somebody stop me
Broken and I'm choking, but I'm hoping
And I'm wishing, and I'm praying
What I'm saying will come out less choppy
I'm a clone
And I'm alone
And I'm afraid I'm on my own
Just leave me be I got no home
I'm up all night just on my phone
My mind is glass my eyes are stone
I am a king on a fool's gold throne
Can't wait till I am overthrown
And I fall to my doom
And I fall out of bed
All alone in my room
Bad thoughts in my head
That'll be gone soon
As I take my meds
Bathe in the moon-
light eyes like lead
It's like I said
I'm not myself
I'm someone else

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