I Pretend I Am Dreaming
faces staring
blank
at blank face
with smile
that don't
exist/
i pretend I am dreaming/
i pretend I am dreaming/
i pretend/
it's all a charade/
it's all a pain in my chest/
the mundane tears
playing cards
choosing names
making jokes
no one laughs anymore/
no one laughs when you're a piece
from a different jigsaw/
you don't remember
now you are happy
i can't forget
i feel the cancer spread/
i'm losing weight/
fainting/
pale/
today i counted seven ribs
holding my grief/
tomorrow?
i think i'll shave... in the early morning
just to get around
the words others speak/
hunched on the floor
i'm just a bore
for everyone to ignore
or ridicule/
i lose my temper
when i shouldn't/
it's time to move
but bed is like a
grave i use at night/
i pretend i am dreaming...
1 comment:
This is an older poem that I've revised. So, it's kind of new and old at the same time.
It has real personal meaning and represents a part of my life that makes me who I am today.
I think the poem says enough.
purplesimon out...
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