Empty

Jordan

Sitting here staring at the wall

Hoping somebody calls

To put a smile on my face

Contemplating leaving this world without leaving a trace

Tears falling down my face

Nobody can tell

Because I be sweating so hard

You’ll think I’m in hell

This adversity is hurting me

I see no end to this pain

Doing everything right

I drive slow whenever it rain

For now death is detained

Until I take that next step

Eventhough I have nothing left

  • Author: Jordan (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 9th, 2024 15:28
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Mutley Ravishes

    Jordan, you wrote a poem called "Imagination." What if it can be awakened?! In other words, taken beyond the level of fantasy, and into reality?

    • Jordan

      I’m trying

    • Mutley Ravishes

      Are you using "I am..," instead of "I want to be, I will be, I'm going to be, If only I could be" etc.etc?

      • Jordan

        I’m not sure



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