DriftingA Poem by Jock EngelmanI'm back it's been a while. Drunk. depressed. Found out a friend died in gaol 3 days ago stomped, kicked and stabbed to death. He went away on a job I fucked up years ago where I got away and changed.
Every day I sit at home alone;
Every day I smoke cones; This fear builds behind me; My mind screams for someone; Yet everyday I tell myself I won; Drifting further from society; Lost I drift and drown; My demons drag me down; Holding my breath, clutching water; The wave breaks depression settles; In the back of my mind it heckles; As I smoke to make myself feel better; © 2017 Jock EngelmanAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 26, 2017 Last Updated on August 26, 2017 Tags: Loneliness, lost, save me, alone, the Tose kid, fear, drunken scribbles AuthorJock EngelmanNewcastle, New South Wales, AustraliaAboutI am a guy who has gone through a lot over the years, i have many illnesses which i manage quite well. But i am still riddled with many demons. I was bullied for many years, so now i use my years of t.. more..Writing
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