ground hog day

ground hog day

A Poem by nikki sicki

Ground hog day breakfast Xanax will help you cope with every day
life
All I could think was
Xanax? That drug that's given to bipolar freak outs
who don't know the difference between their shoelaces and bacon?
Everyday life?
I must have really lost it...
Cope with everyday life?
Is it everyday life that's got the best of me?
Is it everyday life that I want to take out this mental chemical stick that scrambling my brains
fried, Is it
Every day life that I feel like I cant change the world
If it everyday life that I feel like I'm ready to give
Up
But
I don't.
No this is not everyday life
this is ground hog day
were your life happens
over and over again
black and white
static rotten pancakes of panic
like a nine inch nails video with me as the star
 deja vous groundhog day
that pressure on your brain that cant stop
cycle of death but no rebirth
You have to die before your born again
ground hog day
the day I have my panic attacks
all the orange juice can say is
come back
come
Back
come
Back.
Groundhog day
breakfast time
is this coping with everyday life?

© 2013 nikki sicki


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Added on January 13, 2013
Last Updated on January 13, 2013

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nikki sicki
nikki sicki

amarillo, TX



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