Untitled 11

Untitled 11

A Poem by Jonathan Daniel Reese

I hear the drops of rain on the street outside,

Its the sound of their beat, that gives me peace of mind.

I'm going crazy

 

I felt the cool wind rushing past my face

I wanna be free to leave this place

everything looks hazy

 

Where is my future,

What are the things to come

How can I even think to compromise

and not wanna leave it all behind.

 

I felt the beat of my heart skip

I cannot breathe, my minds gone to s**t

Paranoia is all I've left

© 2015 Jonathan Daniel Reese


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Added on February 4, 2015
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Author

Jonathan Daniel Reese
Jonathan Daniel Reese

FL



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I am 24 years old and love creativity. I attend DeVry for Game and Simulation Programming. My mind is full of ideas and worlds that I wish to make a reality. I am socially awkward, have anxiety, and f.. more..

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