A.P.C.
By: Tyler Ross
Rapidly darting around inside my head,
are the thoughts of you.
Heavy with feeling,
I don't feel well.
I want to cry.
Seeing your life blossom
with love and bliss is beautiful,
yet I am asking myself why.
Why the hurt inside?
Why the shame?
You're gonna be a mum soon.
Nothing will be the same.
Only the greatest gain.
Something inside my brain
wants to add torturous bricks to my shoulders
and I feel like I'm under water.
Dying to breathe.
Dying to make this all go away.
I'm haunted by my thoughts,
the memories of you.
The things I wished were different.
The things I wish I didn't do.
I was younger and somewhat without a clue.
Who knew I'd be so blue,
while the Earth rotates on
and I turned into an outsider
watching you go on
to be the best mum,
girlfriend,
and a more lovely human being,
who grew up and proved me wrong.
I'll bury my head in tears to City & Colour
- "Casey's Song."
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Monday, April 17, 2017
Monday, March 11, 2013
Daydreams
Daydreams
By: Tyler Ross
Water bubbles suction to my window
like snails do cement.
One by one,
sliding down under a shy sun.
I follow with my eyes
and ponder meeting love again.
I'm ready,
and more awake than ever.
By: Tyler Ross
Water bubbles suction to my window
like snails do cement.
One by one,
sliding down under a shy sun.
I follow with my eyes
and ponder meeting love again.
I'm ready,
and more awake than ever.
Labels:
Daydreams,
happy,
life,
love,
poem,
Poetry,
thoughts,
Tyler Ross,
written by tyler ross
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