deepundergroundpoetry.com

Fate

Did I choose my own fate?
Did I need something to hate?
Why did I relate
to this kind of bait?

The thoughts in my head
I wish you were dead
Those words never said
Actions not led

Try as I might
I didn't take flight
I knew what was right
I always said might

In the darkest night
always a fright
I needed the light
a beautiful sight

A protective cocoon
like still in my womb
The door opens...boom
I feel the doom

I control the emotion
with my devotion
Go through the motion
like layers of lotion

Damaged and needy
Emotionally greedy
Sometimes seedy
and a little bit weedy

Feeling erased
in an emotional haze
A thousand yard gaze
it must be a maze

My Hope's and dreams
to make the perfect team
Frayed at the seam
You know what I mean

Feel free to erase
my troublesome maze
He changed some of his ways
I won't forget those days...



Feel free to erase
My troublesome maze
Bawaga
Written by Bawaga
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2 reading list entries 2
comments 4 reads 35
NewBeginnings averageJoe69
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 8:18pm by EdibleWords
SPEAKEASY
Today 7:59pm by cabcool
WORKSHOP
Today 7:46pm by dustyJournals
COMPETITIONS
Today 7:11pm by Tallen
POETRY
Today 7:00pm by dustyJournals