Pickle on the page 1

Pickle on the page 1

A Poem by Lordpickleboy
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I was thumbing through folders when I ran into this story poem song thing I made so long ago Thought I would upload maybe someone will find it motivating. It is more of a song but read as a poem.

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Pickle on the page again
playing with fire 
while losing the desire
friends family and all of the people of the world 
they all got a problem
a problem with me
im dark
im sad
im depressed
im angry
these are not what i want
its the cards im dealt
you dont get to redeal em you just gotta play em
destroy your realities
destroy yourself
nobody wants what you truly are
just lie to there face and tell them its fine
they will likely disapear if you tell them the truth
satan knocked on my door and i let him in
i let him steal my soul
and devour my heart
i tried to play nice but i wasnt allowed
better to be bitter then being ignored

dont let him leave oh no 
just keep it all calm and steady
keep yourself in a cage and never leave
dont be yourself or they will leave
just stay weak and keep being pushed around

sometimes i wonder why im living
i see life so clear some days
then all i see is anger and fear
somebody must wreck what is all so pure
happiness must not be shown must stay angry that is the way i was shown
keep to yourself and never be something fancy
stay in the root and live just like everyone else is
i mean it is working for them so why change it
why be something new when being old seems so brand new

dont let him leave oh no 
just keep it all calm and steady
keep yourself in a cage and never leave
dont be yourself or they will leave
just stay weak and keep being pushed around

Today i woke up and decided i wanted to change
i told satan to go and tried to dig my way out of this hole
but i only lasted 3 short hours
when someone came along and shoved me into the dirt and told me im nothing
man im tired of being treated like nothing
its hard to leave the situations your in
becuase
so many people dont like change
but its time to move and make new foot prints
you never know when someone is following you so dont lead them to that darkness
sometimes more then ever i cant ever leave there and im stuck here with nodda

I let him leave oh yeah
I am no longer calm or steady
I just keep moving by myself
life seems worse but we will see

come on guys we all need to change our focus instead of honing in on what we cant do
look at what we did do what we can do and what we might do
some day we may see something more then a blank page
maybe that page will be a colorful picture 
or maybe your still in the outline process
either way you need to flesh it out
show the pain your coming out
you need to prove your the best and make people move
be something like no one else and then show them how to be
live life like you have never seen
make dreams come true and maybe some day someone will follow you

© 2018 Lordpickleboy


Author's Note

Lordpickleboy
I am not about to go changing grammar spelling or punctuation.

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Added on March 9, 2018
Last Updated on March 9, 2018
Tags: real life, legit, depression, dark, suicide, devil, focus, love, being yourself

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Lordpickleboy
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I love to write short stories and things i like to think about more..

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