I feel like a bird with a broken wing,
Or a siren that never sings,
A cellphone that never rings,
A doorbell which never dings.
I feel like a pilot with vertigo,
Christmas without the snow,
A horn that never blows,
A performer that never shows.
I feel like a mirror with no reflection,
Navigator with no direction,
A romantic with no affection
A collector with no collection
I feel like a wasted potential.
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Author:
PoeticBiscuit (
Offline) - Published: August 12th, 2021 23:17
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Comments4
Nice wording but don't be so negative .You are what you are
Great poem PB. Long time no see. There's no such thing as wasted potential, just time to practice and hone ones skills
Long time indeed. I come and go every once in a while. Life has been busy recently! As always, thanks for stopping by.
Oh it's just a down day but a fun poem came out of it...........
A down night more so, but nonetheless thank you for stopping by!
if this is you wasting potential
then I cant wait to see
what heights your poetry can reach,
thanks for sharing
Your kind words warm my heart. Thank you.
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