Back and forth

The 2 A.M Writer

Addicted to the chaotic language

Whisper me my fix for the week

Fill me in so I may not sleep at night

In one ear, out my mouth

Simply a messenger between two king's feud

A neutral force that is being torn and pulled

Not sure of who to believe is "right"

Getting sick of being a jury

My apathy increases with the tension

Starting to question if either of you is right?

Another bullshit argument spawns from the corpse of a past debate

Does the drama ever really end?

Or am I really a secret addict?

Seems as if I've run dry

Better go and create what I hate

  • Author: The 2 A.M Writer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 5th, 2016 16:56
  • Comment from author about the poem: Self reflection on drama that runs rampant in my life. Do I secretly enjoy the rush, or have I fully become apathetic?
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 35
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