Temper Poem by Mercy Mg

Temper



Uncertain with the path still I walk away,
Thinking this place, I've no reason to stay
When the door bangs, I don't bother to wait
Wait for a moment till it makes me quit.

Then alone in my mind, I write my rhyme
This moment is only mine
Who cares if one says I'm blind.
I can't be perfectly kind.

My heart is burning like a fire
Abandoned like a shipwreck from a far
The rain falls like a torrent
It makes my world incompetent.

Yet before long that my world becomes stagnant
Feeling helpless and I give up to stand
The view changes like an amazing wonderland
Here it comes changing like a magician.

Thursday, December 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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