Tea time

by kelley   Jan 4, 2007


I can't take it anymore
not waking up.
i'm tired and sore
of not waking up.
i'm no better than before.
i can't sleep.
but i can't wake up.
my dreams almost worse than reality.
i can't wake up.

i feel i am alice chasing the rabbit.
and i can't wake up
cutting my problems is so easy, it's become habbit.
and i can't wake up

i'm never really sleeping
i'm never really awake
i'm watching myself in the distance
i scream to get my attention
and i can't wake up

how many more people must i step on
i can't tell my dreams from my life.
nothing is clear
all a blurr
tell me
tell me how to go on?
wake me up!
i need your help

wake me up.
i can't do it myself.

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  • 17 years ago

    by myshiningstar14

    I love the intensity and the repition, it was just the right amount most writers go overbnoard or under but this was fabulous.

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