The Wanderer

The Wanderer

A Poem by Asante

I am the keeper
Back once again
But I'm going put on my words a new little spin

What's up with love?
Why do I do this?
Setting myself up
Aiming for impossible frutus

I don't know why
But I fall for people that'll never be
With me even in alternate realities

I've been trying to hide
From the indefinite truth
But my foggy glasses have been hit
With the gust of Blue Winds Glute

Now I face the real
Oh am I in for a thrill
For I'm lonely as can be
Because no ones with me

I don't know why the good lord cursed me
With an unquenchable thirst
That I've had since birth
Don't you know it hurts?
To be scorned by life
To be filled with strife

But the truth is better
Even though it hurts
If i stayed in the matrix...it would have only gotten worse

Now I understand there is no innocence
It's a bitter cruel world that doesn't care for sentiments

I just wish someone would care for me
Not by family that was chosen for me
But someone that I choose freely

I am keeper of so lost secrets
Also know as the dear old Weeper
Do not care for me
For this road is to be

Eventually this road will shine brightly
I will finally live and love righteously

© 2015 Asante


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Story of my life! very well written :)
Small correction on the 1st line of the 4th stanza- it's supposed to be 'I've' instead of 'I'm' if I am not mistaken.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Asante

9 Years Ago

Thank you...And that will corrected lol...

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Asante
Asante

Rialto, CA



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