My safe place feels lonely now
And it's cold
So now I move
Another step at a time
Now I'm like a zombie
Eating locker made lunches
Walking halls
Climbing stairs
Huffing and puffing
Hard swallowing
Glazed eyes
Short speech
Smiles when I pass
Looks like I made the choice
But I didn't, did I?
I'm not so sure anymore
So almost everyday
A cookie and salad goes down
Threatening to come back up
Until I stop and rest
Only to do it again
And when I pass my safe place
I think to stop
Wait awhile
Remember what it was like to be there
I remember
But now
I keep walking
Inspiration: My lunch today.
Hello everyone, it's been awhile. How are you?
(Sorry for the un creative title... but it's what first came to my head)
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Poems (The Patterns of my Mind)
PoetryThis is a collection of random poems that I usually write when I have even more writers block for my other stories. Current photo belongs to Against the Current (the actual band). *All rights reserved*
