Problems

Problems

A Poem by cocktail of blues

I've just realized one new problem.
is that how much I miss you guys presence.
So I'm just gonna keep on pressing the keyboard
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thanks! alcohol.

It's annoying to know how your subconscious
is still roaming in another nation
and attached to some foreign friends
that is far far away.
but I don't have a pair of wings for me to fly
god damn it.
See how much my poetry has degenerated
after a month stay in Malaysia.
Nothing seems right recently.
but again
Thanks! ALCOHOL.
I've a feeling that I'm writing like a ten years old
I believe when some people can't take pressures well
they sort of become childish in their behavior
but their mind turns old
really old.
Almost like a dying tree that
you don't feel safe for lying over.
no wonder
there's a lot of woman that doesn't grows
I'm kidding
this applies to man as well.

So what's my problem?
Bloody Hell.
I don't know.
Or I need to stop ascribing problems to myself.
Thanks Alcohol.
I'm not cool anymore.
but again
thanks for giving me a chance to stop pretending that.

I'm typing like a nobody
in a cyber cafe.
What's a cyber cafe?
A place where there's a lot of 
fancy computer.
and people come in to play games
to suck their life away.
Thanks alcohol!
I really appreciate you for revealing the cynical side of me.

Same old different months
Same faces different issues
How I wish there's a button that I could reset all.
How I wish that I'm not here sulking 

but wait.
I don't want to let this ends here.
I really wish that I'm stronger

I think there's nothing more to complain about.
besides the grammar mistakes above.

© 2017 cocktail of blues


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Added on February 1, 2017
Last Updated on February 1, 2017