Sometimes I wonder why I wonder

Sometimes I wonder why I wonder

A Poem by Michael Leon Wilson

Some time i wonder 
I get lost and thought and ponder
for days and longer
no loss, no hunger
I take this drug and overdose 
the drug of thought, im lost in comatose 
Who am i, why i am broken
but whole living in hatred of the world as a whole
lost in a hole, im falling through society 
silently, i want you to hear me
so ill speak briskly 
the words will burst from with in me
I dare you to comprehend me
understand the gravity 
of the black hole within me
absorbing everything enviously 
soaking sponging longing for knowing 
the existance of a bright light glowing 
instead of drowning in the reality 
that i call my life and you claim society 
Its killing me.
Will you read my death note
as i slip away silently unknown to most 
even my beloved betrothed knows not that she lives with a ghost
a hollow piece of who i used to be,
the smoke from my lungs billowing, softly whispering
secrets from the hole in my lungs instead of speaking 
 Sometimes i wonder my lover if we are actually meant for each other
Do you know im undercover, This is my disease baby,
Im addicted to love but cant feel it frequently 
this bi polar reality depression fuels my insanity 
while my high will defy my vanity 
Sometimes i wonder 
will you ever know 
what i could never show
the darkness lurking below the surface 
misty murky wistfully dreaming 
thoughts teeming, i cant control my weeping 
Im dreaming, i wake in restraints 
in a place white as snow and steel weights
pinning me, WAKE ME
stop dreaming im dying 
Abandon by the country i dedicated my life to
How is my pain not see through 
how does it not get to you
but you dont get it do you,
Do you ever wonder like i do
The point of life this breath 
the rise and fall of my chest
how you do your best
and always land on your face
your running but running in place 
never to attain the fruits of your pursuit 
Its the truth and youll never see
you mean nothing to me but i dont feel that way purposely 
cant you see there is somthing wrong with me
reaching as im falling 
calling
SAVE ME
im breaking waking from another fitful daydream turned night mare 
you left me
I love only what i shouldnt and now i know 
why you wonder
because youll never know,
why sometimes i wonder  

© 2016 Michael Leon Wilson


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Added on October 24, 2016
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Michael Leon Wilson
Michael Leon Wilson

jacksonville, FL



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I'm sick with frantic rhymes that can be dark, morbid , scary sensual or just plain strange. What makes me different is I write about anything, with no filter. more..

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