Wandering
Ian Yahnke
01 Nov, 2017 01:26 AMI don’t know what to do I don’t know what to say Just wish that I could figure out What makes me feel this way I try to move, try to run Try to change, get nothing done Stay in bed, but I don’t sleep Only move when I need to eat Feels like I’m stuck in the deepest hole But I’m the one who dug it Crying for someone to pull me out But eventually just say fuck it Why am I cursed with this state of mind? Where can I find the strength to climb? For now I’ll make this hole my home Or maybe around the globe I’ll roam But I’ll carry this pain wherever I go Unless I find the strength to grow Where will these demons take me next? Well I guess I’ll never know
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Post a Comment06 Mar, 2018 08:22 AM
I really love your poems .. I'm wishing I could read more. Lol. I can relate to them in so many ways.
Awesome work, thanks for sharing