Burned OutA Poem by sheila.jFeeling like your life is all to please someone elseI'm restless for something I don't know Lie awake at night repeating the show Thoughts that narrate Memories that irritate And feelings that frustrate Is this living hell, or does it get worse Because I lost all the money from my purse Don't tell, but the purse is my heart Money is my soul, but that's only the start Cause I'm burned out like candles on a birthday cake Wishes from everyone else, feeling like another mistake I'd do anything to dig this grave and bury the remains Say goodbye to this bloody heart, cover up the ugly stains Lay to rest these troubled fears Wipe away all the dirty black tears Plaster on that "pretty" smile Just to play the part of "happy" for a while You'll never catch me fall apart Cause if you remember I was nothing from the start © 2013 sheila.jAuthor's Note
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