Not being there.
You see through my thousand yard stare
My mind drifts away
Barely even there
How I envy those without a care
You can see through my thousand yard stare
I have grief never let go
To always bear
A mask of untrue emotion
I'll always wear
Past events catch up to me
My consciousness ensnare
Past events cloud me
My heart to tear
Grief taken from me
My demons you share
All I've loved taken
No dreams but despair
I know it's not that good but critique is appreciated.
My two critiques:
https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/46ixnc/an_open_letter_to_the_girl_in_my_bed/d05n9z9
https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/46gw7d/wrong/d05nbz9
Posted Feb 19, 2016, 8:22 AM UTC · edited
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