PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

My first verse on inspiring.
Dont be like me.
its not worth losing everything to feel free.
long nights staying awake.
running from closure
pacing empty open rooms.
wishing you could just head back.

standing at a four way intersection.
this is a big life decision. It took way to long to arrive here.
I have been gone. I thought everyone left.
I was the one that ran take this life for instance.
Its a straight line a one way street. we only get older and colder
as we grow older. we learn of love and hate. and how they are one in the same.
leading us to go insane in broken failing relations.
it is not what it seems. were are all basket case situations.

we say goodbye more than hello.
we are the isolated technology imprisoned youth.
communications growing but all communication is lost.
we are humanity. stubborn and destructive.
we are all sodomized children.
we are bathed in sin. the try hard unproductive race.
hazmat masks and chemical tastes.
leave us broken with with little traces of grace.
and no one to refill our oxygen tanks