I am looking at a forest,
In the middle of the desert.
It doesn’t belong but I can’t help but jump for joy.
I turn away to yell to the others,
But it’s gone…
My heaven has left. Evaporated. Disappeared.
Gone.
I am looking at my brother,
In the middle of the room.
He doesn’t belong but still I rush to hug him
I try to touch him,
But he’s gone…
My heaven has left. Evaporated. Disappeared.
Gone.
I am looking in the mirror,
I see confidence and beauty.
I know that it is fake, but I can’t help but smile.
I hear the garage door open,
Suddenly I’m gone…
My heaven has left. Evaporated. Disappeared.
Gone.
You stepped into my room,
And I shied away
I know that you won’t leave me be.
I look away and then look back
But you are not gone
There is no heaven.
No matter how many times I turn away,
You will always stay.
When I touch your horrid face,
You do not disappear.
When I look into your eyes and pretend,
That you aren’t real.
Nothing changes, you are here to stay.
There is no heaven.
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Penny For Your Thoughts
Non-FictionThis isnt really a book as much as a journal full of poems, short essays and soon to be full length essays on the vast amount of complex emotions that the human mind undergoes. I will warn you that they are full of strong opinions and not necessaril...