Alone.A Poem by CodeNameDankNugI feel nothing completely Everyday drains me repeatedly. Pretending to be this happy-go lucky I’ve given so much energy Put time into what drives me. In the end I’ll get used to it. Or I might just bite that bullet. But for right now I’ll settle for one more hit. It helps me eat otherwise I can’t stomach it. Most mornings water makes me sick. Doctors say healthy But that doesn’t mean mentally. So I beg for what’s meant to be. In the end, it’s an experience for every single entity. To be honest there is no plan for me I’m a background spare The third wheel, who wish wasn’t there. This time I’m going to stay alone. I want a house not a home. © 2018 CodeNameDankNug |
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Added on February 3, 2018 Last Updated on February 3, 2018 Author
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