All That
I've learnt so much
But stood so still
The love and peace
Of what's good
The hate and chaos
Of what's evil
Unable to move
To do all that
Has to be done
Alone in a solitude sanctuary
Facing the outside
Half dead, half alive
I'm in a daze
Gibbering like a madman
About what i think i know
From lying on this bed
I've managed to have
The whole world
At my feet
I've managed to talk
To the wisest people
That are left unsung
But there's much more
To learn while i'm
The captive viewer
There's no quick cure
It's all very common
But still it devestates
My life
My future
My heart is breaking
Probably writing my future
After all of this
Left with nothing
Cold inside and out
But maybe
Just maybe
Now that i'm nearly gone
Nearly dead and alive
The point i'm resurrected
I'm left stricken to my bed.
Copyright © Jacy X | Year Posted 2005
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