Tired of These Force Fed SmilesA Poem by Matt Stitzel
Big fish in a small pond
Flower grown to large for this garden Plant that needs repotted Leaves have grown too lively for you too hold And roots reach far from where you want me Continuing to grow out to grab the glowing sun in the sky. Whatever the heights, They're not high, And the lights not bright Enough I'm past all this fast food and football. These are not the good times I see myself Looking back at. Tired of these force fed smiles. I'm hungry for love other than my mothers. No more flat friendships Plans and promises that break before they're made. Wish you were here, Pond would be just right Water warm and breeze blowing Please come back to ease these diseased gardens. © 2015 Matt Stitzel |
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Added on June 23, 2015 Last Updated on June 23, 2015 Author
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