Are You The Driver or Am I?A Poem by Rae
If I knew why, I'd tell you.
I cannot watch myself sleep when my mind is awake and outside of myself. I cannot watch myself react. Shameless is my name when I stay up late and think about other people's desires of you. There is a door in the room that I will never open, because on the other side is thoughts of desire that overcrowd the way I have looked at you. My mom always told me I get mean when I think. My desire hides behind the door, no less scared than you are when you stand between the fences. I am insecure in the way I go about my day, vitamins and coffee before brushing my teeth, after spending ten minutes in bed with a pounding heart thinking maybe this is the day I've lost you. I never will. That is what I have said about everything in my life that I lose. I never will. I don't want to sleep under the sheets tonight. My brain is taking the car keys but my heart lost them long ago. Maybe one day it will teach my brain not to start the car at midnight. Maybe if I leave now I can throw the keys out the door for you but I have realized I am insecure about our security. Maybe if I leave now, I can have my vitamins and coffee before brushing my teeth, after spending ten minutes in bed with a pounding heart thinking maybe this is the day I've lost myself.
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3 Reviews Added on December 5, 2016 Last Updated on December 5, 2016 AuthorRaeSeattle, WAAbout18 years old. NYU student and tea enthusiast. Writing means the world to me; feel free to give reviews and help me greater improve. Writing has always been my escape, especially poetry. Life experie.. more..Writing
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