Thoughts of An Insomniac
Who am I?
The question upon thy lips
unable to answer
need a helping hand
I feel you close
I know you can answer
I sit alone and wait for you
though your getting closer
still too far away
but I'm the one thats moving
is it that I fear the answer?
The answer to my question?
alas it's true
I will never know
because I do not wish to know
I don't need or desire your help
so keep away
ignore my pleas
it's for the best you understand.
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
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
