Thanks for the titles from the last post.
This is another poem from my old collection…. I realize now that none of my poems had names! Again I dont know what inspired this poem, but it definitely glistened my eyes! And again I was no older than 17 when I wrote this, I think 15, cus it was all the way in the back of my poetry book and I hope this speaks to someone!
Life is a tale
A tale told by a fool
Its rather funny
We make wishes and hope they come true
But each time they do
The joke is seemingly on you!
Yea, perhaps the joke is just on me!
I should just quit
Just stop trying
This is like a drug
A bad habit I’m trying to curb
Its pretty hard to quit a drug when you’re the dealer
A tale told by a fool alright
To laugh, cry or show any emotion
Here come the wall
The wall I spent so much time tearing down
Why did you…What did you…
No, I cat let those walls come back up
The small space chokes me, makes me want to….
Cant let it come up again
I’ll fight this
To the end
I’ll make this work
Until, I’m finally happy…