The mistakes, I repeat them.
Circles, I go round in them.
Stupid situations, I find myself in them.
Stranger’s beds, I wake up in them.
Feelings, I don’t have them.
“I love you”, is what I tell them.
Wanting out, need to get away from them.
A nice guy, that’s what I seem to them.
The façades…they don’t notice them.
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[ Smiles ] Great poem, Daniel.
Thank you (: ! I’m glad you like it (:
A ‘THEM’ which could inspire them to follow your writings. A moving one.
It’s about no “them” in particular just, as with a lot of my poetry, a severely dramatised view of my life. Thanks for reading glad you enjoyed it ^^
Thanks for your reply. A poetry which is based on living life is real and lifelike. Thanks.
A feeling many people feel. Sad but true.
People talk of being individuals, and we totally are, but we have a lot of common ground between us as well (: Thank you for reading! Hope you enjoyed (: