No. 300 On My List Of FearsA Poem by Cassidy MaskSo this is it My goal Inside I feel a beam of hope Extinguished I feel nothing I’m not proud of what I’ve done How I’ve got here I’m not proud So this is it All I ever wanted To feel ‘rich’ But you should know That now I write out of habit Not because I have anything To say I’m just sitting here Procrastinating Because I can’t face life And all it entails Because I’d rather live in my head Where the bad guys Are sexy Than out of it Where they’re overweight And balding I’m just sitting here Putting off waking up Because he’s right I never do read the news I just can’t face it (The Real World) No. 300 on my list of fears. © 2010 Cassidy Mask |
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1 Review Added on February 19, 2010 Last Updated on February 19, 2010 AuthorCassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more.. |

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