WaitingA Poem by Matthew QuinanolaA little poem i thought of in my head while thinking of a little someoneI never thought it would end always hoped we’d be forever now i feel like a guardian but with no one to defend a shoe without laces a detective that can’t find traces why does this happen only after we end? now this winter will feel colder being with you made me smolder how could this possibly be? being without you i don’t feel free i’m trapped inside my own mind my head is a tangle i need to unwind i just want this feeling to stop sometimes i hope someone points a gun at me and makes it go pop you told me not to wait but i think it’s too late i’ve been hooked on a reel i can’t break off it’s as hard and cold as steel i can’t breathe i can’t think don’t ask me how i feel i’ll cry out for help and attention only by saying “im okay” please notice that i’m dying inside please look at me and smile i’ll need it if i’m going to wait a while© 2014 Matthew QuinanolaAuthor's Note
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Added on September 16, 2014 Last Updated on September 16, 2014 AuthorMatthew QuinanolaFontana, CAAboutHi, my name is Matthew Quinanola, and i love my friends, fam, key club, and league. My writing is very lame and i only think about stuff to write when im sad and such, so if you're expecting some Edga.. more..Writing
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