Me, Myself, my enemy...A Poem by josh BMe
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Once again i find my self lost, not and unusual thing for me. Yet another sleepless night, i lay here alone. Will i always be alone? Chalk up an other win for my insomnia. My life is too complicated and twisted to for me to tell you like this... Maybe this will help... Or not like i said, its complicated.... Josh. Insomnia Again i lay and stare at the stars, Sit there and laugh while dogs chase cars, Sit and dial her number that has long since been disconnected, Sit there and listen to lies that are misleading and misdirected, Sit and be the one the finger points at, Always be made to be wrong and the suspect, Always wonder why these things come to me, Always wonder why they wont just let me be, Always sit and stare at the clouds, Sit there and listen to the angry crowds, Listen and wonder how to set free the hounds.
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2 Reviews Added on January 5, 2011 Last Updated on January 8, 2011 Authorjosh Bbradenton, FLAboutIm josh i write when i get a thought about something to write about more..Writing
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