What else? (my poetry)Posted Jul-04-08 07:39:34 PDT Updated Aug-23-08 09:18:39 PDT This morning I stand As my thoughts Go around in my head As i push them away I look out my eyes straight ahead For a brighter tomorrow She sends me email He hangs up The others just don't call One is drifting She is scared One never leaves the home He is lost and always alone My babies are blue It's out of my hands What else can I do? I have no answers No more magic tricks All the stress Has made me sick Today, tomorrow, yesterday too I thought I'd always be able to come to you In a corner of the room My heart aches for it to end soon My head is pounding My life feels so demeaning What else can I do? |