insomniaionarapA Poem by speakingcolorsi haven't slept in days, i'm afraid i've forgotten. i'm alone, alone and forgotten, but i don't want to be.
i found a man, but he mst want to be alone. he's shut himself in his house. he watches me through his window and yells at me, to me. i want to yell back but i haven't talked with anyone in so long. i've forgotten how.
i turn around only to look at the same house, and there's another man. he's staring at me through the keyhole.
night has come and i want to leave, it's getting cold. but the man is watching me, i can't leave. and so i watch. © 2008 speakingcolors |
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Added on September 22, 2008 Last Updated on September 23, 2008 Authorspeakingcolorssomewhere outside looking in, PAAboutpoet/songwriter/author sometimes I feel so much it hurts. i have all these thoughts running through my head, little segments of a whole that i can't see. most of them never get put down in writ.. more..Writing
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