At Days End

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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.

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March 7, 2009 22:03Felicia

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