This is the first of the two only poems I wrote so enjoy it
A Dead World
I wake up in the morning and shower
I drink a cup of coffee
And the reruns of
Some ten year old sitcome every morning
I put on a tag
And work at the same dead end job every day
I can tell you how many kids are playing on the playgroun
I can tell yo who and how many people are waiting for the bus
I can tell you that my neigbor Joe
HIt’s the snooze button three time before he gets up
Nothing ever changes
It’s the same thing every day
I don’t know how itc came to this town
It sees hard to believe
People seem more dead than alive
Most just hate their lives
Rather than shoot for something higher
I sit wondering how tings could become this way
How much I wish they weren’t
OI feel trapped doing the same
As everyone else
This seems to somehow be
A world that is completely dead on it’s feet
Never really matters
If there is a way out
Please
Some one tell me how
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Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on September 30, 2008
Keep writing,believe me it helps..I also wish you the best sweetie Hugsssssssss
When there's a will there is always a way out.You have to keep being positive and optimistic and your heart will show you the way to happiness.I wish you nothing but the best.I enjoy reading this poem.Take good care of yourself
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You will find yours.
Take care.
Tony