I'm so tired of things changing.
I just want the world to stop.
This room is too cold,
And this jacket is too hot,
And the room refuses to end it's spinning.
The loneliness is weighing heavy,
And I don't want to see that room,
I don't want to see that arrow.
I can handle being on my own,
In a heavily crowded room,
Where there is no one that I know.
However,
Put me in an empty space,
With no one but my friends,
And watch as they ignore me,
In their own conversations,
And I begin to lose my mind.
The room is lonely,
Full of changes I didn't want to happen.
I'm drifting away,
My head is spinning like I'm drunk,
And the gaps left by lost family,
Can never be filled again.
All of this,
From a few simple choices,
Far too many regrets,
And an overwhelming amount of,
Heartless change.
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Just A Mess
PoetryI'm not too sure as to what this is, but I often get bored and lost in my thoughts, so why not write them out? As I wrote I created poetic sentences, lines and phrases. So, I hope they can be enjoyed despite their mainly heavy topics. This book cove...
