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by Jen   May 29, 2006


My mind is blank as i sit here alone,
finding the words, i am here on my own.
this feeling of anger builds up in my head,
im writing this note as i sit on my bed.
isolation from the world is the notion i feel,
im telling myself that this is not real.
the stresses and anger will soon be set free,
and i can go back to being just me
i feel so cut off from my family and friends,
im wishing that soon all this madness will end.
i want to be happy and joyful and fun,
i dont want to sit here all moody and glum.
ive felt this before i cant face it again,
the only companion i have is my pen.
i jot down my feelings and thoughts of the day,
i want all these sad thoughts to just go away.

*i wrote this poem coz i was feeling really down during the time that courswork and exams were getting the better of me. please rate, iv visited this site many times and read some fab stuff*

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