and in those mornings

depopulationINCdepopulationINC Posts: 2,074
edited December 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I
I breathe the wind
That soars beneath me

Free
Float with clouds
Until my morning

Here
And in the now
Consumes my mind
Brings on the headache

What
And where it all
Did it come from

Show
By bending head
Oh the remorse

Why
Still happens now
Oh same old recourse

Bring
A brand new day
With a shining

But
If it’s not
Then what will it be

Just
A day the same
More shattered feelings

And
Ofcourse this feeling
My
Oh don't you know
I hate these mornings
The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

And I won't make the same mistakes
(Because I know)
Because I know how much time that wastes
(And function)
Function is the key
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Comments

  • Talk about a day crashing and burning, huh? I hate those mornings too! Reading your poem, at first I was soaring with the wind behind me and then, out of nowhere, that damned headache!!! :) I felt this one. Good schtuff, depop. :)
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • yes, the morning after can suck
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • twin1twin1 Posts: 902
    Do you need an aspirin? :)
    Our love must not be just words, but True Love, which shows itself in action,
    No one needs a smile more than someone who fails to give one,
    After you die...you know how to LIVE!
  • twin1 wrote:
    Do you need an aspirin? :)

    something along that line.......yeah

    :)
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
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