I'm so sick of this,
with every wish.
Reality goes farther away.
I wish it would stay,
but alas, it was not meant to be that way.
It slips through the door,
and I end up on the floor.
Crying out for the life I had,
I didn't think it would be this bad.
The ground scrapes my hands,
I'm trapped in a wonderland.
Nothing is as it seems.
Big or small,
or is it short and tall?
Time is running out,
I don't have a clue what this is about.
Madness is all around.
Just listen to that sound.
YOU ARE READING
Inside My Head -Short poems
PoetryCome, fellow readers, and writers. Take a seat, pour a cup of your favorite drink, sit back, relax and delve deep into the corners of this poetry collection. Including; Sonnets, Couplets, free verse and short, this book will have a variety to choose...