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Now see look what you did,
sent me back, to where I was before.
Its like being lucid,
After a serotonin high galore.

I hated this sensation,
The one we call reality.
It was like a celebration,
Our romantic anomaly.

You held me tight,
against your chest.
It felt so right,
A long needed rest.

But here I am again,
Lost in my own recollection.
Putting it all to an end,
With extreme Repetition.

Too bad I have ethics,
and others who depend me,
My life is too asymmetric,
to end unreasonably.

I wish I could say that you would be worth it all,
But its hard to wish that upon myself.
I thought you could catch me before I could fall,
But it seems you only care about yourself.

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