I know you can't see
Maybe you chose not to
Disappointment,is it me?
Alone not much of a crew
Each day,each night
Nothing new,nothing bold
Try to sleep tight
With nothing to behold
Why wake in the morning
When you don't hear much of a calling?
Go back to sleep,still yawning
The mirror I stare
Voices erupt in despair
Unsatisfied mostly,with my hair
Still I don't really care
The door knocks
Who is it this time?
The floor rocks
Have I committed a crime?
So then why do you stare?
Stolen something,I never have
Do you really think this is fair?
Sleep calls out to me
I choose to ignore it
Wishing I was out at sea
Until reality hits
So I take a shower
Marvel at my power
To constantly cower
Head back to bed
All is done and said
Prop a pillow against my head
Choosing to ponder instead
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Random Poetry
PoetryA book where I desperately attempt to write semi-decent poetry,whenever I feel like it of course,like most things in my life unfortunately.
