My Room Poem by John Leroy Maxwell
My Room
Sitting silently, somber in my room, while the world spins it's web
around me
Reflecting on a misspent life, trying to look in, but cannot see
I have lost the courage of my fantasies
Strolling thru life's broken heart, but never making a start
Whatever happened to love, compassion or honesty, or just
being witty
Sitting silently, somber in my room, dancing on a carpet of
self pity
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4/26/2024 10:23:54 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Something about this poem really spoke to me. Great job!