Here's a Sensu BeanA Poem by Dina
i think i'm feeling something
repression turns to tension in my shoulders bags from sadness, getting older learned the world is so much colder than I ever could imagine they don't like me, i'm alone. they don't like me, i left home at only 17 in search of something out of reach. I'm back now they think i'm on the attack now i'm not bitter, i'm just wiser that's why I sleep with one eye open i think i'm quite delusional i'm still stuck in high school, you know? i think i'm still a kid minus the bills minus how big I am I want someone to remind me who I am been a while since I had a man. Or a woman. I'll take both, anything to stroke my ego anything to keep me from singing those real notes someone to help me play it safe like sopranos in the alto section Inspired by my last rejection Here's my attempt at resurrection.
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Added on December 25, 2018 Last Updated on December 25, 2018 |

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