In the midst of the chaos, I got lost
I got so lost that my warmth turned to frost
Frosted and frozen, I’m frozen in fear
I’m frozen in time and I can’t shed a tear
I’m feeling sublime, year after year
Yet, year after year I feel less and less here
More, give me more, I merely feel weary
Now I hardly hear me, that bitch so drab and dreary
Take her from my sights, I’ve forgotten all her plights
I’ve forgotten all the fights she’s had with what’s wrong and what’s right
Burn out that bitch’s light, and I’ll feel her no more
I will no longer feel that inner turmoil, that war
Let my rein now soar ‘cause when it rains you know it pours
Poor forgotten feelings that now feel around the floor
Please don’t you forget me! I’m tired and I’m weak
I know that you still feel me and those feelings we both seek
Please, now don’t you leave me! Now don’t leave me behind!
I know you see the beauty, though you may be blind
Though you may now bind your mind
I know the truth you’ll find in time
Problem is, I feel sublime
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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