WhiplashA Poem by sinNsincerityWhen you look me in my eyes and see a shine, It’s not a star, Just all of the pain that I hold inside of my heart. I’m indifferent, So I remain different. My inner beast is my sickness, But I love this wickedness! When I’m good I’m good and when I’m bad I’m bad, But I do the best to be the best me. I lost myself trying to find myself. No distance, I just don’t want to remain as a witness. I can kick it like a cactus, Always chill in the summer heat, I’m the summer breeze. We can go the distance; although, I do not intend to get you undress. I’ll be me and you be you, No need to impress, I think way too much, It’s far from a disease! Everyone has left me down in the past, So I only have God, music, and weed. The future can bring new dreams into reality, The only problem is that I never get any sleep! I stay up countless hours just counting sheep. Do sheep count sheep when they can’t sleep? My thoughts are full of negativity, But I acknowledge that this isn’t me. Every now and then, Life just doesn’t seem so right for me. Call me weak, My mind wants to leave, My soul screams, My outer body has suicidal tendencies. I will never end it on my own, So know when my soul expresses my pain through writings… It’s not what I want, But what I need. © 2015 sinNsincerityFeatured Review
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