Face Down Read Count : 7

Category : Poems

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Crawling around in the dirt and muck,

feel like I've been hit by a truck.

The rain of dispair pours to the ground,

life seems to leave me laying face down.

Send the bullet my way,

 make my head into a canoe.

 Stomp across my shattered skull 

with the your bloody shoe. 

 Spill my guts out on the floor,

 I don't want to do this anymore.

 I can't take it, I can't lie.

 Everyday day I slowly die. 

 Staring out an open door,

 knowing I can't take much more.

 The world collapses from all my thoughts. End of an era and it's all my fault.

 I don't know where to go,

 I don't have a freaking clue.

 Drown my thoughts in a bottle of brew.

Feeling so numb with cold blank stare,

walking in shadows without any care.

Will this end? I don't know.

 Times like this, I wish I were bold.

 I had courage, I had faith,

 watched it all blow up in my face.

 So here I am, the hollow man.

 Just leave me to die,

 with my face in the sand.


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  • Aug 27, 2019

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