The Future ThiefA Poem by abbybroncosWaves of frustration crowd the eerie sea around me,
Dissapointed inside but i feel as if i cant be.
nothing to look forward to, nothing to look back,
My past is past, my present- a gift, my future, not a fact.
Here's to Feeling emotionally unable flooded by grief,
The future stole my past for this the future thief.
The late night rendezvous, the happiness astoundly.
But yet crying myself to sleep is often where i found me.
I sometimes wish that things never changed, nor my life just left me standing
I'm alone in the middle of the ring, but somehow I'm still panting.
Can't pretend I'm running cause i feel like I'm not moving,
There's so much that I'm fighting for but somehow I'm still losing
A battle is not a battle unless the fight is fair
I blinked for a quick second life caught me unaware
But i guess that's just the future thief doing what it does best,
It comes along surprises you and puts time to the test
Although this time has passed me by i complain its always slow
Dealing with this pain all day is like walking barefoot in the snow
Your not getting anywhere, your just hurting yourself more
i just pray that ill be thankful for what i was fighting for.
So thank you future thief, for moving things along,
I will fight my war hoping I'm not wrong,
But also future thief please remember to keep in mind,
Send me strength, send me time, wherever i can find. © 2013 abbybroncosReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 9, 2013 Last Updated on November 14, 2013 AuthorabbybroncosFlorence, COAboutI've been writing since I was about 12. Since then I've probably written only 2 full novels (which were both on different computers and are now lost in cyber-space which in hindsight is probably a goo.. more..Writing
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