It’s funny, in that ironic sort of way
I could finally cruise along, content with events and my place
Life could be better, but it could be worse
That’s the irony, that I thought that
it did get worse
Someone stuck the rod of betrayal in my spokes, and I went flying
I thought I could land on the soft grass, or maybe some dirt
But no
I landed on the shards of a million broken dreams
And they tore my heart out
I guess it’s not that funny after all
3 comments:
It's never that funny once you stop laughing...
I have a new home...come visit.
C
What a way you have with words! The imagery was vivid and it feels so real. This was really good.
that imagery was so real i liked the poem, every word kept pulling me in this is really good poem!
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