Rotten TeethA Poem by dramamine
People are dying, children are crying,
And I´m just sitting here laughing, Guess I´m a little off in the head, Probably better off dead, And it´s a bittersweet life we create, Trying to fix our realities with duct tape, And it´s all about the poses we mimic, But they all tell me I´m a cynic, And I think I´m numbing the ghost of you away, Just to play the role of someone else for a little while, Rotten teeth and misguided heads are now in style, But I still don´t know if this is what it feels like to be myself, And the cracks in my face can never forgive my mistakes, Ever since I held on tight to your candy-coated bait, And now I realize I´m not the person they once adored, Ever since I grew out of my shell, I doubt if they love me anymore, Guess I´m stuck here inside of this Hell, But still I beg for you to save me from myself, Floating in and out across crowded rooms and empty shelves, I never saw your shadow coming so I assume you didn´t hear my calls, Ashes to ashes up against the crumbling walls, And they never really notice when I´m there, Although I don´t think they´ll ever really care, So take me apart and glue the pieces back together, Ties you can never sever, We´ll be this way forever.
© 2016 dramamineAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthordramamineThe ShireAboutYou can call me Twiggy.I'm just a 16 year old girl. With no friends so I spend my time writing s****y tales, poetry, and listening to music. I hope to one day become a musician and you know start a ba.. more..Writing
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