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Rahsash Geldich

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I think I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown... I'm trying to not think about it.

 

 

I don't know how I got here

I'm about to go off and snap

As I cannot stop from yelling

When my bro goes "tap tap tap"

 

Invisible drumsticks

Beat into my brain

Everything outside

Covered in frozen rain

 

Two inches of an ice rink

Cover my entire world

After a while I see no color

Its just these greys all swirled

 

There's no one in my house

To free my mind to fly

Away from this hell-wrought place

Where no time ever passes by

 

In a week I've lived so long

My life has been stolen away

Eternity has shrunk, it

Encompases just one day

 

Stuck in the house so bored

I've liquified and am pooling

Into a gooey mess

That misses schooling

 

And while to some its nothing

Whenever I'm asked to tell

Of my week to another

It's as if, my soul I re-sell

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dress warmly. Get out and get your blood pumping. take your brother out and throw snow at him.

 

look at pictures of Australia and New Zeland on the internet.

 

Write more poems.

 

Write your inner thoughts and problems, your selfdoubts and criticisms on some paper. take them outside and burn them. watch them go up in smoke.

 

I remember school as being one of my structured places - I loved school for the interactions, the people, the teachers, and the learning. I can relate to that line quite a bit.

If you're between the ages of 14 and 21, you're more likely (genetically) to want to spend time with friends and acquaintances that family - school is usually the meeting place.

 

hang in there please.

 

Hugs

 

Peredhil

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