Get Your Premium Membership

Confession

Homeless within who to turn to, Empty vessels speak launder, Humming the morning chicken sounds Proclaiming the fascination of the end of the darker days You’ve always been around, but you might be forgotten Wind blowing from every angle might be the reason Self searching might be the season The bride to be escape with white roses Forget about the first dance, for she no longer interested The quick step will remain in our imagination Salvation will forever live. Take off those high hills because this is a marathon The race began the day you first liked my status Filtered, but to me it was a stop sign. Just stay because you promise me the world You say no, but your eyes are telling a different story, If you say yes, I might be your day dream, Take my word, one day you’ll be mine If you ask me, this is all a lie The truth is, I’m interested in one night stand Truth to be told, you the trepidation I’ve been waiting for Jesus I think I’m saying too much I’m puzzled because some of the things may be true Fact remains, I never stop loving you Don’t be mad, I’m running in circles Just emptiness has been occupying my mind, Carelessness ruined my life Belonging, sacrifice, Homelessness, Bitterness, happiness Let’s guess which one describes you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs