?????????????????????????????????????????????????????'sA Poem by WooddawgEyes water my face, looks of discontent grow Wasting my time, killing myself slow Take a look in my mind, let me show you around Head in the clouds, heart sinks into the ground
A pretty sight, certainly I am not An unpicked vegetable, on the vine I rot You can hate me because I hate me too But did I mention I do it much better than you
It's not that........... It's just that........... Constant bullshit churning in me Question marks are all I can see
Blinded to reason, not sure what I am seeing Partial reception, alien or human being Something just ain't right, lacking something inside From the emptiness can only temporarily hide
The anwsers are imprisoned under a lock with no key Lost in between what I am and what they want from me Put on a smile but there is always something eating me up When I raise my glass there is always a hole in my cup
It's not that........... It's just that........... A tug of war, such turmoil in me Question marks are all I can see © 2011 WooddawgFeatured Review
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Added on March 4, 2011Last Updated on March 4, 2011 |