I Missed You
my saturday is gone
my saturday was a bore
it feels like i am hanging
on something that i tore
maybe it was my heart
maybe it was someone
my mind is failing me
it feels like i am done
i sit on the couch
i changed every television channels
and i am wondering alone
my mind is freezing on a wondering panel
like a cage or a prison
being held for what it is done
what was done was that i lost you
and this is what i had become
it is not sorrow
it is neither my emptiness
for it was not empty
it was filled and always be.
but why do i feel this way?
why do i feel a sense of astray?
why do i feel lost and disarray?
i am sitting on a couch
but also passing my day
so the song sings in my head
and i cannot leave without a doubt
that i missed you within me
and i missed you
with all my remaining pieces
of my heart.
Copyright © Eric Morthan | Year Posted 2009
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