I sit alone
As all my poems
They seem to say
The same
A saddened girl
A fucked up world
When will we end
The blame?

I want to write
Of peace and love
But none I come to find
I want to see
The death of all
Destructions in my mind

I sit surrounded
By the world
As everyone is walking pass
I know I can't
Go on the way
We did
A year has came
And passed

I want to write
Without your face
Inspiration
From a new place
The words I seem
To just repeat
The message stays
Redundantly

I sit around
And do nothing
To change the world
I'd rather sleep
I know I could
Spend my time
Fixing things
So there alright

I want to write
Without complaints
I want to see
The sky less gray
I wish to see
The death of all
My failures that
I just can't face

If you [Log In] as a member you can discuss this work with others