"...and I have listened to the simple sound of water running in tubs. And wished to drown." - Charles Bukowski |
I am silent
I am quiet
I'm filled with resent
I am upset
But what does the world want me
To be, for the sake of their convenience
Repeat After Me: I am happy.
And after that, total silence.
Since 1 AM I waited for your reply
Now it's 9 PM, she hasn't said a thing
The wait is killing me, my joy is out of supply
I don't want to see what the future will bring
I get up in the morning with sadness
Maybe it's because my dreams are my future
And my dreams are nothing but darkness
Like barbed wire, it is burned with torture.
Hey guys! Sorry for the post gap, I had so much to do these days. I don't have much to say, so here's a haiku.
Depression is real
It wraps your neck like barbed wire
And she is the wire
"I want so much that is not here and I don't know where to go." - Charles Bukowski
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