Stitched MouthA Poem by Johee Poetry
Posted Date: : Jul 29, 2007 2:21 AM
I see him in my dream and I yell his name He acts like he doesn't see me like this was a game I cant hear words coming out of my mouth I just could listen the wind blowing in my ear real loud There's no other sound I try so hard to say one word I try to open my mouth I reach up to feel my lips And all I feel is A stitched mouth I'm walking on thick sand I'm feeling sick of this land He doesn't just ignore me He ignores everyone else against him He does just about anything to win Weapons of mass destruction That is the only thing ringing in my ear I can just imagine the thoughts in his mind You think he wanted to visit new Orleans after that tragedy? To him it was an obligation It was to look good in front of every nation I can say so much things now But I still have A stitched mouth Unfortunately Its bad here down south Most people here love him They still want him to win They don't understand Innocent men have to sweat for nothing Most families wondering when their loved ones are coming This man is the reflection of Hitler Don't you see you just sent a mother? And some angry man might end up killing her?? The sadness and the grief that can take over a family I'm just tired of watching dead bodies continuously Don't you see how T.V makes us forget about this problem? Yea, keep showing us how Britney messes up her life Keep showing us how celebrities ruin their lives All I can do is just sigh Because this teaches me money makes people insane All of this for fame… What do you do now?? I cant say anything Because I still have A stitched mouth
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Added on April 30, 2011 Last Updated on April 30, 2011 AuthorJohee PoetryMiami, FLAboutHello, my name is Johee and I am 25 years old. I'm currently living in Miami Florida I have been writing poetry for more than 10 years. please tell me what you think of my work. dont hesitate .. more..Writing
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