The Chronicles of a Middleman

The Chronicles of a Middleman

A Poem by Megan Nicole
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Poem written February 4th, 2016

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Is this what I was meant for?

Is this what I must do?


Crying, crying, slowly dying

Speaking up but feeling numb

Losing friends, losing my sanity

Doing things out of need for morality


Is this how I get even?

Is this how I get to heaven?

Well, I’ll be in purgatory at best

I fear I will never, ever pass this test


A situation of life and death

A situation of death and life


Waiting without words,

Waiting to be hurt.

I’ll take the pain, I’ll take the blame

To keep those I love sane again


Confessing, hardly speaking

My heart- my feelings are bleeding


My life, my being, is slowly receding

Stressed, depressed, anxious- ugly

Sad, tired, and faceless without name

I know in my heart, I’d do it again

© 2016 Megan Nicole


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Megan Nicole
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This was really good, Megan! Good job keep up the work.

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Megan Nicole
Megan Nicole

Madison, WI



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I guess what could be said for me, is writing is my therapy. I rhyme and repeat, feel sad and retreat. Find beauty among the broken and solace among the trees. I think too loud, if my day was a cloud... more..