Everyday

by speculative_scene   Jan 9, 2005


Every morning i wake up with the same routine
every morning the same scents tickle my nose
every morning the same sights seen
every morning only weak sunlight shows

every afternoon i come home to the same mess
every afternoon the same hateful feelings felt
every afternoon i feel the same stress
every afternoon thoughts of insults dealt

every evening i eat the same bleak tasteless food
every evening i do the same boring chores
every evening I'm in the same depressed mood
every evening the same news of wars

every night on my arm more bloody lines appear
every night my wounds are deep
every night my eyes sourly tear
every night demonic dreams haunt my sleep

everyday like the one before, please let it stop i cam take no more

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  • 19 years ago

    by Knoxy

    hey, this is great, keep it up, i can relate to that, and it makez me feel good, take care...
    ~Luv Alwayz Knoxy