There are those nights when I'm proud of what I write
My stories, my poems, my homework even
They're the most important things
They're my escaped from reality,
Maybe even my chance to make a difference
Then there are those other nights
The nights when I wish for everything and everyone to go away
Just disappear
Those nights hope for the storm to rage outside my window
Those are the nights when I wouldn't mind watching the world crumble
The nights when I have to fight to get up and not stumble
Those are the nights I'd wish you'd hold me,
Offer me some comfort
Hold my hand as I move out and into the world, or the opposite,
Hold me back from the world so I can
Just disappear
Don't ever let me see the world
Keep me away, tucked out of sight in safety
Those nights I'm convinced no one can save me
Please save me
I'm going crazy,
I'm begging
Just save me
Before I just disappear
04/17/12
YOU ARE READING
Poems (2012)
Poesía...And I unleash unto you, more torture. I never bothered with poetry before October 2011 and I didn't think I would have bothered with it after those last few poems in December. My poems are crappy, I say it all the time, but I'm kind of looking fo...
