![]() A Brain Like MineA Poem by Esteban Sky CuevasWrists shackled to the bed The monster in my head Shelters all the confined Beleaguered lost in time Daydreaming late at night Of afternoon delight Ignore the flow of time The rhythm is all mine Quickly losing control Breeds chaos of the soul But logic does not rest So get this off my chest We do not need to breathe The silence needs to leave Wrecking what I have solved Not letting me evolve Beaten until I’m done Backbone twisted and wrung Been shaken to the core It’s killed what I adore Frozen stiff and stagnant Latched on like a magnet I’ve lost all sense of time These feelings are not mine Lack of self-relevance Gone is my arrogance Distracted, dumb, and dazed Confounded, cold, and crazed Dreams so satirical Thoughts less than biblical Devoid of hope and sound Despondent, dismal, downed Catatonic for days Indifferent in my ways No love, no pain, no fear Who will know I am here? Forever I will stay Blended into the gray Desecrating my time My problems are all mine I’ll find a solution From this dark illusion Will not let things go wrong And like a ghost, they’re gone I’m just a selfish man Not doing all I can Just wasting so much time Who wants a brain like mine? © 2017 Esteban Sky Cuevas |
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Added on May 17, 2017 Last Updated on May 17, 2017 Tags: CREATIVE WRITING, DEPRESSION, DEPRESSIVE EPISODE, POETRY, SLAM POETRY Author![]() Esteban Sky CuevasHesperia, CAAboutI write everything when given the chance. Poetry, short stories, news stories, songs, editorials, reviews, even scripts. more..Writing
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