unmeaning and sorrowA Poem by Pablo Cole
suicide a reason why a dead bird it cannot fly you live on in their wisdom and love
grow wings
it comes as no surprise to me
you won't transform
depressions sifts like teenage wistfulness you're off the list a falling tear an empty year
restore sanity
if you want to love make her crazy
would like to disappear when pain comes after the tears are clear the lasting hurt the cemetary in the heart made you wonder what you wanted from the start it wasn't luxury
a listening ear an imaginary friend comes near you think for a moment you are not alone but that illusions fades and you realize no one ever phones anymore no supernatural aid quells the panic inside the bone
the future stands no gun in hand ends the war inside in sight you walk the bridge you climb the mountain patient to jump storming past the ridge of battle of youth there is no fountain but here comes the sun up again and you give life the benifit of doubt for one more day as you call yourself a man and you wonder what that is © 2014 Pablo Cole |
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Added on September 29, 2014 Last Updated on September 29, 2014 AuthorPablo ColeSt. John's, CanadaAboutpoems primarily about solitude, isolation, love/hate, rejection, mental illness, beauty, and life exquisite. more..Writing
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