I feel lost, lonely and afraid,
In the maze that is my brain,
Complex and brutally strict,
It strikes with every whip.
The fear of being alone,
Makes it harder to come home.
I feel like part of me is missing,
And yet all I see is kissing,
Everywhere I see,
And where's the women for me?
A keeper, the one, my partner in crime,
The one I want to breathe with, until the day I die.
Is it them or is it me?
I just want the answer, what ever it may be.
I lay in bed, one arm under my pillow,
I dream of a chance to carve into a willow,
It lives for years, doesn't move or break,
All I want is one more try,
for loves sake.
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Author:
theviking87 (
Offline) - Published: March 1st, 2017 18:10
- Comment from author about the poem: I haven\\\'t written poetry since school, I laid in bed, drifting to sleep and feeling the emotions of life. I felt like I wanted to share it. I hope you enjoy
- Category: Love
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Comments3
we all need that one chance to see if we are, up to the task of love the payoff is well worth the work if love lasts for a life time, I see the finish line and still we are not out of breath. nice thought wonderful poem...nnicely done! ww
That person is out there waiting for you. Good write.
Thank you for the kind messages
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