At Days End, by Tyler Cedric Golden

At Days End, by Tyler Cedric Golden

I go through these routine,
That always gets me through the day,
I don’t understand everything that I’ve seen,
But I need to try a new way,
So my day isn’t so boring,
I need an alternative,
So I won’t end up snoring,
Maybe what’s the same is where I’ve been,
I need to try a new road,
So I won’t remain in this same boring mode…

I lay crying on the ground wondering why,
Why did he pass away?
	Why did he die?
 I thought always he would stay,
But I guess I was wrong,
As shown by today,
I write a sorrowful song,
Life was always the same to me, 
I wanted change,
But I realize and see,
Now I’m left half-insane,
Because the loss of a friend,
I shouldn’t have asked for change,
Because it was shown at days end.

Posted: 2009-02-25 18:57:30 UTC

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2009-03-07 22:03:35

Felicia

Yeah ...I write most about dark things because ... When i would feel greatly about something it was usually bad or depressing things.....not saying i feel that way always. Thats the reason i don't really write much any more all though i did just write a new poem today its called "Dancing to beat of your drugs" and everything i write comes from experiences that happen and this poem is about a family member ..and btw the poem was very good sad but understandable