The Poet

FredPeyer

I am haunted

I am driven

I am crazy

I am so over the moon

I am smoking too much

I am drinking too much

I am not sleeping enough

I am not eating enough

I am eating too much

I cannot talk to people

I cannot listen to people

I have an invisible friend

I never fit in with others

I love to be alone

I am on the outside, looking in

I don’t care about possessions

I don’t care what the neighbors think

I get lost in my thoughts

I get lost, period.

I contemplate death

I never follow rules

 

I AM A POET  

  • Author: Alfred Peyer (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 11th, 2017 23:28
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 52
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Comments4

  • Michael Edwards

    You really are Fred - err really are what?

    • FredPeyer

      Thank you???

    • Goldfinch60

      That poet within us all can be all types of people as well but the poet never changes.

      • FredPeyer

        Thanks Goldfinch! True.

      • orchidee

        Good write Fred. Sounds like me going mad in my KP marriage! lol.

        • FredPeyer

          Thanks orchidee, maybe I should have put that into the poem too.

        • WL Schuett

          Fred you are a poet of the first order I hope you are not too many of the things on your list , I saw myself in a couple lol

          • FredPeyer

            Thanks WL, some are me, some are not. Don't want to give away my secrets here!



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