Today I have decided
That I'm not fully ripened
I'm sour you see
Not the best I can be
Circles, it seems
I've been trying to run in between
Round and round
All day it's foreseen
The light to dusk
If you must,
Turn it to dust
Day in
Day out
I just want the lights to go out
Not fully grown
To do as been told
I want it to be ended
For I feel the hate begin to redden
Circles I went
Circles I seen
For my life is a circle and I just don't want to believe
Day to night
Morning to evening
When will it stop
For the clock keeps going: tick, tick, tock
Infinity it turns out to be
My circle isn't perfect
But its closed and I am for certain
Around, I must go
Around, I must grow
Breakfast ending with dinner
Hellos seen with a bye
For I must know
Will I be alright
My circle is getting too tight
All my life I've been running with thee
But you can't see me
And that's how it'll always be
Running with thee
Is as hard as it seems
Fully ripen,
You see,
Isn't really me
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoetryI usually write poems when I'm sad or upset. That's when I write my poems the best. So there wont be that many happy poems. I hope you like the ones I have. Thank you for even reading this.
