"Hello, how are you?"
. . .
Think, think, what do I say?
What do I say to get them to stay?
How do I not drive them away?
. . .
Oh no, now I've waited too long,
They're staring at me like I'm mentally gone.
What's wrong with me??
Just say something!
Sweat drips from your forehead,
Your heart beats out of your chest,
Your breaths are quick and short.
Say something!!
. . .
"..H-hi."
That was it?
That's what you said??
What's wrong with you?
You're better off dead!
Look at them!
They think you're insane!
You've scared them away!
Now you'll never see them again!
YOU ARE READING
Behind The Skull
PoetryThis is a poetry book with all the poetry I've ever written in it. I don't have a specific writing style. In fact, I don't even know what kind of poetry mine would be considered. Truth is, I just write what's on my mind and sometimes it rhymes. Hop...
