michael billiot

Wishing For Change - Poem by michael billiot

Here I sit in my little tower
Truly unwillingly not in power
How can I grasp the fact that my mask isn't properly attached
Cause I see who I am cant stand the man I've come to understand
Looking at the hour glass
Wondering how much time has passed
Since my last confession
It used to be one of my obsessions
I always had to be clean
Now tears stream
Down my face
Am I a disgrace?
To my one and only god
How did I get caught?
Up in all the madness
Filling my soul with such sadness
How can I change and be better
Yet with each second my pillows getting wetter
Today definitely wasn't the best of my life
But at least I know I got a wife
That's probably waiting up for me
Waiting for me to go to bed and sleep
So I can hold her in my arms make her feel safe
Yeah Maybe I can change at least for her sake

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 9, 2012

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