Small town,
Awaiting my fate.
Trapped,
It's much to late.
Prison,
Escape is a dream.
Freedom,
What does it mean?
The past,
Haunting my doorstep.
Blue drops,
As I wept.
Sitting,
Waiting for an outcome.
Waiting,
Let thy will be done.
Sleeping,
Listening for a voice.
Needing,
Just one last choice.
YOU ARE READING
Emotional Amnesia
PoetrySometimes when I say "I'm okay", I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight and say, "I know you're not". I have felt like this many times in my life; as a kid, teenager and as an adult. I have seen many things in my life and felt even more...