Im bored...Read if you wish

MxStYlEpOlKmAn
MxStYlEpOlKmAn Posts: 2,116
edited February 2024 in Clubhouse Archives
Im sitting here, cant sleep - and i was writing a poem, some of you may like it - some of you may laugh in my face, IDC - im just writing something and sharing it with u few that want to read it - its about life, enjoy.

One Lane Roads - 2/3/03
Riding on roads, silver and glow
low to the ground, almost scrapeing the road
unlike the average joe, im pretty low to the road
watching the show from my rear veiw mirror
not too much action in the window
Rear veiw mirror, action packed, full of comedy, full of drama, full of emotions
my rear veiw mirror is full, and nearly dimmed by the high priced technology involved
My rear veiw mirror is the class of my life, watching it as the cares go by
watching some crash, and some speed, watching some cruise, and some brake
My side mirrors have my passerbys, my companions
my side mirros fill my car with love and passion
My rear veiw mirror, however - it catches my attention
as I cry night after night, remembering, how its been cracked, and abused
how its been changed and replaced
exchanged and deplaced
never really in the same place, some time fogged and sometimes logged
looking forwards now, not knowing what will arrive
not knowing what will happen
i drive blindly through the rich fog of the driven streets of life
one lane roads, which has its occasional split to another one lane road
whichever one you take has different happenings
sometimes theres a crash on the other and you die
or the other road which is covered in gold
which one you take is up to you, however
do you wonder, do you wonder how the other road was?
how it was gonna turn out? well as you drive blindly, watch your roads, remember the bottles, remember the flat tires
remember your life as you pass it by
because unlike yours, im watching mine through my rear veiw mirror wishing I could of had a better 13 years
14 years old now, running on spare tires, recharging my batteries, following my road blindly, im starting to watch the road, dodging all the debri's of my future life...
where are you? in my rear veiw mirror? or my window?
Your on my one lane road, and im at the end of each one holding a sign
left or right is your chioce, choose em now and learn off your decisions.

Did I mention....im completely bored?
Damn you all, damn you all to hell.......
I promised myself
No more speakers. None. Nada. And then you posted this!!!!
Damn you all! - ATC
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Comments

  • F1nut
    F1nut Posts: 50,760
    edited February 2003
    And what a long strange trip it's been!



    Thanks, enjoyed your poem.
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