Poem -
reality check
Dangling feetĀ
No hopeĀ
A rope
I weep.Ā
I need to breatheĀ
Life support system I need
To rid me if my infectious disease.Ā
Yesterday was bad
And today just got in my way
But still looking for better days.Ā
Tall tales of my drug abuse
No sweet memories of my youth
Fear of falling loose
Please help me retie my noose.Ā
The tide swept me up
Now I'm lost in your waves
To tired to fight
No longer can I copeĀ
With my repossessed hope.Ā
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Comments
Aw Heather, the angst runs right through this and I like the kind of manic feel to it...nice write ?
It's a brilliant write....just as Marion said. Totally feel the mood in the verses. PxĀ