My Notebook
Grab my notebook
Tell me what it says
I do not remember what I wrote
I was in the abyss
When you read it to me
I will laugh it off-
Tell you it was not me
It was
And always will be
I will never escape
The plague in my mind
I will always be happy
On the outside
Yet buried deep down
Should always be
That
Rotten
Misery
Copyright © T.B. Joseph | Year Posted 2016
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment