A Nervous Wreck Waiting To Happen Poem by Megan Tucker

A Nervous Wreck Waiting To Happen



I want to paint the sky,

to feel happy and feel so high.

To reach for the stars that peirce the night sky,

to shake every happy moment and forced fed lie.

I want to feel ALIVE.

She lives inside my memories that play in my head,

what hurted the most was lying so alone in bed.

Another lesson learned,

another poem to burn.

I’ve had enough of her living inside my every thought,

making me feel so alone in a crowded room,

forgetting everything I was taught.

I was brainwashed by my own mind,

because for love I am blind.

Just wanting someone to tell me everything was ok,

for someone to just understand me and meet me halfway.

But she wasn’t there.

A promise so dearly kept,

with enough emotions to put me in debt…

Now I’m just as scared,

because I think I’m starting to fall again,

and his heavy heart has too much to gain,

punctured and wounded and numb to pain.

Just an overall Train wreck.

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