A whisper in your ear, signals the return of all your fear
You thought things were looking up
But only because you’ve been upside down
While your hope was leading you to drown
Such a foolish boy, don’t you know that you’re just a toy
When the fun runs out you’re cast aside
Now you’re running away, with no place to hide
Searching for a reason to live, but you’re dead inside
Why are you not surprised? Is this what life has done to your mind?
3 comments
Thank you for sharing.
Provocative. I rather like the juxtaposition between life/mind/living.
That’s a really good and hard-hitting poem