A new day of doing it over
the tears well and fall
with that feeling of emotion
flowing free
from inside of me
and i can’t figure out
why they don’t stop
not for the life of me
you don’t ask about me
it’s all about you
about my opinion
towards the things that you do
with all of the effort
that i’ve sent your way
you’d think that there’d be
at least something to say
about the way that i feel
am i getting along
is my life alright
and am i being strong
but the phone doesn’t ring
and the night is so silent
i’m sitting on pins
stabbing and violent
i’ll rise with the sun
when the long night is over
then face a new day
of doing it over
©kay salady
Posted on July 2, 2013, in poetry and tagged being strong, emotion, life, long night, new day, opinion, sitting on pins, tears well. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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