expressionless

expressionless

A Poem by George turner
"

a thought i had on a bus

"
I look down at my newborn sister
she is beautiful she is innocent
she is everything good in the world
but my eyes are cold

I glance at the girl I like
feeling longing
but she can't see
because my eyes are cold

I attend my grandmothers funeral
the pain is overwhelming
but I do not show it
my eyes are cold

I overhear a man while on a bus
he makes a homophobic remark in passing
anger threatens to overtake me
but still my eyes are cold

I am hurricane of emotions
all of them tearing into me
sending me from happiness to depression in an instant
but my eyes will always be cold

so people say I don't feel
my heart is ice
I am soulless
I do not love

© 2013 George turner


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

125 Views
Added on February 4, 2013
Last Updated on February 4, 2013

Author

George turner
George turner

bolton, England - Greater Manchester, United Kingdom



About
i will inevitably piss you off in some way shape or form so sorry about that more..

Writing
shell shell

A Poem by George turner