There He GoesA Poem by Irving GlassAn old one.He picked himself up and said never again But he’s said that before He climbed on the roof He wanted to dance But instead he just cried He doesn’t know how he feels But he knows it’s not that nice He said don’t come to the house Because I’m not in Even if you see me I promise you That isn’t me I’m in another place I’m thinking of my mother’s lies So necessary for those with pipe-dream eyes He said im a hellion with bloodshot eyes And a daisy chain on my head Old age not death makes me weep I want cry on my mother’s chest But that dreams long gone to sleep And now there’s ringing in my ears I don’t know where I am And I don’t know where I will be But I know that I’m not here So if you think That you see me I can promise you That isn’t me © 2016 Irving Glass |
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Added on October 17, 2016 Last Updated on October 17, 2016 Tags: dysphoria, sadness, childhood, adolescence Author
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