The StationA Poem by LizardoA station where our thouthgs come and go
On the east side of my mind
Theres a train station Where my thoughts go To far off destinations So, So that they can be happy somewhere else Theres a T.V in my mind Where I can Watch Every defeat and mistake That I've ever done in my life I see pictures of my life In my Mind Passing like they have nothing else to do Sorrow keeps me in jail And tells me to follow his rules So that I can feel his presence And he'll never have to go and find a new home But While I'm here Still waiting in this mess up station Where I see my thoughts come and go To far off destinations In the real world I'm fighting for my life 'Cause I still want to live And this illness Is keeping in this station But I can't react Since I'm still trying to hold my world To no let brake apart But this thing Is consuming me And the only thing that I can do now is Wait for my train to come And go somewhere else Leave my body behing And go meet God himself...
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Added on January 7, 2015Last Updated on January 7, 2015 Tags: Life AuthorLizardoLA , CAAbout21 years now, Just another human in this world. I think I suck at writing, but yet I write to improve. more..Writing
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