drawing sucks
By katchan
I sit here slouching and try to draw but my pencil stays eerily quiet. Not a thought in its vacant mind, not a thought in mine. I try to see what happened what I could have done horribly wrong, but it doesn't seem that way. Maybe it was all a miserable mistake. I can't believe this scene I don't want to accept the obvious facts This is a simple lonesome cry for help. you ignored it the first time it wasn't going to be the last. I hate the way you look at me with such resentful eyes. I did nothing to you, you're the one that nuked the bridge. You're the one that sent it 'flaming into the night'. But, now you're gone and it doesn't really matter how I feel. I do pathetically, regrettably, miss you dearly but I hope to keep what dignity I have left you can have your shame.this poem i wrote in the 7th grade. i managed to burry it for all this time and subtly revised it here and there. its alot better than it was. i suck at writing, i was worse then. Written April 15th, 2002 © on Apr 15 2002 03:23 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I sit here slouching and try to draw..."