Dear YouA Poem by N.A.Rarely do I think of you You were unhappy then but the smile you carry now you carry now We walked the field together Tylenol reminds me of our conversations and your thoughts of suicide You drank the punch and this time you didn’t throw it up That smile you carry now you carry now Your eyes are sad dried rings like the ones under the sink Do you still find broken blood vessels? I know you were tired of being unhappy so you began to recite and recite I hope you find peace of mind and not just another guy and not just another Christ I liked you better before when you compulsively ate Tylenol Now there’s a dead weight that hangs from your eyes or is that how they’re shaped? You were not crazy I would have notice that but at least at some level you were there well, maybe you were I hope you’re pretending now If you’re not pretending then I guess there’s no hope for you This is not a very interesting I know © 2013 N.A. |
StatsAuthorN.A.CAAboutI am a person. I grew up in Southern California. I write fiction or I rant about things that bug or intrigue me. I also have pathetic poems. So enjoy the crazy. more..Writing
|