Run

Run

A Poem by Brandon Forry
"

My thoughts one night, put into some semblance of verse.

"
Didn't I say long ago that I was going to write every day? 
What is so hard about that?
A commitment.
A choice.

Run.

I run so hard and so far from those kinds of things. 
Even without my realizing it. 
When did that start? 
How did that happen? 
I think to myself 
in futility, trying to imagine 
how I couldn't have realized it. 

I run away from everything good 
that could happen. 
I run away from everything bad as well. 
But if I'm always running, 
when will I stop 
and actually do something. 

No. 
You have to stop. 
You have to do something. 
I want to do something. 
Please let me do something. 
It's not too late, 
is it? 
I don't want it to be too late. 

I sit 
and I rot 
and I'm dying 
without even realizing it. 
Such melodrama, 
but it's the truth. 
I certainly don't want 
to rot away and die here. 

I want to be heard. 
I want to be loved. 
I want to go 
and do 
and see 
and touch 
and be. 

I need to let myself do that. 

I need to do that. 

I need that. 

I need. 

Need. 

© 2015 Brandon Forry


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Introspection. A write about that strange power that holds us back from accomplishment. I like the tortured tone of the poem. It brings out the desperation of the speaker. Very emotional.

Keep writing.

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Brandon Forry
Brandon Forry

Portland, OR



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I believe I'm here for the same reason as anyone else; I want to be heard and understood. I want to share, as well. I'm currently living in Portland, OR, between years of college. I've decided I wa.. more..

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