Stuck at the train station.
I was filled with so much confusion, because it was all just an illusion
A figure of my imagination
A train that was stuck at the same station
I boarded that train ready for a new destination
I waited patiently
Without hesitation
I'd paid for my ticket but the train still sat there
I was distracted by the trees and the way the rain drops fell
That I didn't hear the alarm bell
The train wasn't moving
This was so confusing
I've paid for my fare
This wasn't fair
But still the train sat there
I want a refund
This was suppose to be fun
I was forced to changed platforms
as I reluctantly pressed the train button door
I was unsure
But I headed for my next train door.
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Author:
carleymcnamara08 (
Offline) - Published: August 2nd, 2017 04:43
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem, after going through a pretty tough break up, and realising I was just stuck in the same place.
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Comments1
A well expressed metaphor on life, carley! May the next train get closer to you where you want to go. Welcome to MPS!
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