Now
Written a poem about how I feel now
lethargic and indifferent now
blamed for all her troubles now
husband cold and quite calculating
How do you think that makes me feel?
sifting through what's imaginary and real
now she is depressed
but to me, no big deal
Tackling it head on
each and every day
otherwise I might
just slip away
Not that anyone would notice at all
locked behind this door
up against the wall,
wondering why the time in here just stalls?
She can't see the reality
while she convinces herself he is family
but these eyes are opened quite wide
observing his emptiness festering inside
Taking this sacred holiday
throwing it all away
no tree went up this year
reflected in some fake ass tears
No, not mine
I found the time
to genuinely reflect
on all that really matters
As she hides behind bottles of wine
the words that flow are never kind
now she can never find the time
dug so deep,now she's in a bind
The silence in the aftermath
too far removed to even react
it's the same old song and dance
rather lame blame, always the same
These are the words that I'm feeling now
right here in this moment now
forced to live this drama now
Life is queerly infuriating
mathiasthom
12/26/10
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