Someone's gotta be the rock

by Ewa   Apr 10, 2007


Switch off the lights
Hope no one notices
Creep through the door
Stare down the night sky
Watch as everything spins out of control
Find comfort on the cold concrete
Can't sleep without it
Get everything out of your system
In order to keep up appearances
This routine breaks down the soul
A heartbreaking tragedy
Kept though secrets
Let out through drunken blurs
Hidden with fake smiles
And bullshit excuses
Never knowing how to deal differently
Everyone keeps their distance
Cause no one knows what is needed
But it's ok,
Garbage is meant to be kept at the curb.

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  • 17 years ago

    by gasping for air

    This is a short poem, but its got major power to it! you chose just the right words and put them together just so... great job!!
    amanda

  • 17 years ago

    by xfAdInGxaWaYx

    Wow, this is really powerful. A real eye opener, I like it. 5/5