Is nothing ever good enough?
He said I'd never learn
He said I couldn't be happy
With everything I've earned
He told me that I'm everything
That I'll ever be
He told me that I couldn't sing
And I would never see
Contentment is just what I need
Oh, how blind must I be
What he meant was: stay here please
Stay with me and watch me bleed
All your dreams into the drain
Watch your brain just melt away
Like gold before it fits the mold
Like youth, you feel you're growing old
Like time, it slips and now behold
All that you've accomplished
Look at you now you're finished
Look just how you've managed
To turn ashes into ashes
To light nothing with those matches
Out of sight and oh so squandered
Oh, how you never got to wander
What you've sought was just so bland
Caught this mediocre man
Is this all you dreamed
When you were only seventeen?
Is it all that it once seemed?
Oh babe, the world can be so mean
But nothing can compare
To when you're standing over there
Shaking in your skin so bare
Eyes so big and unaware
Of the danger in a friend
Not in strangers, but in your head
In the person in your bed
In the one you deemed your mate
So it seemed, but now too late
To turn away, so stay
To see it through and wait
To die by familiar hands
By this mediocre man
By this reassuring touch
Is nothing ever good enough?
About the Creator
Ivy Rozen
Writer and poet with published articles, email campaigning experience, teaching experience, and a completed poetry residency with Free Verse, where I finished my first book of poems, Runcation, on sale now at www.IvanaWrites.com
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