Worthless Toy
Worthless like a toy
No sign of recognition
I’m Depressed…oh boy!
Here it goes again –
That same hurt, beating me up
I’m missin’ someone . . .
She isn’t worthless
He’s valuable in my life
No one’s NOT VITAL!
Disgraceful lies stab!
Everyone’s significant
Don’t stab my back please!
He isn’t worthless
She’s the reflecting diamonds
Mirror my hope, love
The bad habit comes back
It feels like walking on
Sharp pins and needles
The child swings alone
No trace of childlike pleasure
You sincerely smile . . .
I break like a toy
I frown all of the sudden
Waves of emotions ~ ~ ~ ~
(written by me of course! Got inspired by some strange event and childhood nostalgias.
I thought I saw someone I knew – a homeless, kind man, but he didn’t recognize me. I think he was someone else though! Haha!
Anyways, he didn’t even wave a single “hello”, so I carried on with my walk towards home from school! I had the creative juices flowin’ during that time and I wrote this pretty much (in the middle of my walk and I sat on a nearby waiting-for-a-bus bench and started typing on my 1990’s or 80’s typewriter/keyboard – I look fancy when type on it)!
~Have a sweet, relaxful week and weekend. Farewell for now – until I post again! I don’t know when I’ll do so, but I will soon! I’m in no hurry to do it! I’ll do it any time this summer. It’s a mystery to unfold like receiving an unexpected present – unwrap it and keep reading and penning on!
Copyright © J.W. Earnings | Year Posted 2014
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