Let the morning sweep in,
It's been so long,
Since everything was opposite the wrong.
Thinking thoughts in my head,
I wondered about the things they said.
About how my life was a mess.
And I was like a broken leaf,
Unlike the rest.
Magic words stuck inside my throat.
Wet irises filled with rosy soap.
I chanted the words,
To let them catch the wind,
but like always,
They turn to past.
And I rewind.
I catch the tears as they fall,
Gazing indifferently to the ever changing glow.
Of the colours before the dawn.
How many times,
Have I stayed awake all through the night.
Counting my scars instead of sheep.
It's foul to do such things,
Just to fall into a dreamless sleep.
It's not like I am going to pray for a better day.
Or for some friends,
I'm not that eager to fill up,
My empty gums.
I am even fine with empty spaces.
Loneliness has it's own fun.
So I'll just watch the sun rise.
And blue turn to yellow.
Night suite changed to uniform
And sorrow turns to hello.
Panic hearts turns to calm.
While I sit,
Curled up in my blanket.
And watch this plastic world.
Turns to a two faced planet.
Shock, shock. I got over my writers block and geez, it's a bit too late to join the challenge. *pouts*
I have written a poem and send it to be published in a magazine. So wish me luck guys. I have taken a lot of courage to swallow my nervous cells.
Comment and calm me down :D I need loads of inspiration.
Good luck my friends on the results of the challenge. :D