I’m turning pages of a book I’ve read before
I kinda like it but it’s old
The words are twisted, I can’t read them anymore
I thinks it’s time for me to go
Today I’m gone
This is not where I belong
I’ve made myself a world that has so much more to show
So leave my twisted mind alone
Today I’m gone
Cause this is not where I belong
Today I’m gone
Please leave my twisted mind alone
I’ve so much more to show
I’ve made myself a world I call my own
Don’t you wait for me, I’m gone








hello dearest Keith this is powerful but sad sounds like a song ❤️
Yes! Does sound like a song. Appreciate you Brenda!! xxxo
Powerfully penned, Keith. This is an excellent write with words that carry a lot of baggage my friend. Amazing work. Appreciate you.
Damian
Words are more powerful then a speeding bullet! Thanks Damian.
Ofc, you’ll raise concern. 3 poems in a row. Hehehe
Good write!
Will I read a hopeful poem of yours one day? I just wonder. Otherwise, I love your dark ones.
I’ll never write about myself. I did actually write one or two on DUP that spoke a little about me, but that was it.
Thanks M.E