IN THE EYES OF AN INSANE MAN
Where did everyone go
while I am still here,
gone to another galaxy,
a black hole in space,
or is that where I am already at?
What didn’t I see?
What am I missing?
Where did I go wrong?
I was meant for this world,
but somehow stepped off.
CHOICES IN LIFE
See me smile,
see me frown,
as I go from one to the other
in a matter of seconds.
Give me a choice.
I would rather stay smiling
if the world would let me,
but that will not happen today.
Life goes on, but the question is,
do I want to go with it?
Each of us with alternatives,
but which one will I choose?
Living in hell is no fun
having lived that life before.
Maybe there is a place called heaven,
I will have to take a look.
HOW CAN I HELP YOU?
If you are looking for money,
I cannot help you.
If you are looking for sympathy,
I cannot help you.
If you are looking for praise,
I cannot help you,
but maybe I should have said
can you help me,
for once again,
I do not know what I am doing.
TICKING TIME BOMB
I’m sitting on a time bomb
waiting to go off.
Do I want to go away
and listen to it in the distance,
or sit still until it explodes.
Maybe I am thinking too hard,
but listen to its music,
the nice tune it makes.
BAM.
Unmemorable.
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