Dreams Adrift in a River of PukeA Poem by WunderlichSo yeah. Enjoy, I guess.These days are stained in puke The fetid colors of my youth I just don't have the energy To even think about you These hours are all too real I count down the time till I cease to feel The vibration of the mower's engine Will never still, not even in my sleep What are you looking at? I hope you had a good laugh Goddamnit I'm just a joke Got nothing to live for You're watching with tears in your eyes Broken up over my broken life Yeah, it was kind of funny at first But now it really hurts So I want to know how it feels To be nothing but a dream Merrily you set sail And drifted down the stream Got caught up in a storm And now you're out at sea Thousands of miles away I forgot what I want to be These thoughts are stuck to my skull All my problems are all my fault Goddamn I hope I don't have a soul Got s**t and gum stuck under my shoe And they'll stick with me longer than you
© 2010 WunderlichAuthor's Note
Reviews
|
Stats
561 Views
2 Reviews Added on April 16, 2010 Last Updated on April 16, 2010 AuthorWunderlichMarshall, VAAboutHai. I spend most of my time playing airsoft, guitar, smoking weed, writing, gaming, and listening to music. Bai. more..Writing
|