Monday, June 28th

poem by: D'Vina Dietrich
Written on Jun 26, 2021 

I always talked about leaving this state 
Under these terms I'm scared 
There is no one out there 
I hope they say no
They say "he won't need it"

Monday they'll tell us 

They said they might fly us out there 
We will be gone for months 
Maybe a year 
Leaving behind a mess

It's weird because running away is what I do

But I'm tired of running 

I have to clean before we go
Yet life might not have it that way 
Life never does
We will know on Monday

 

Tags: Sad,

Add Comment

 

 

More by D'Vina Dietrich

...
Bird

poem by D'Vina Dietrich

A Bird with a broken wing. The others flew away, Yet he's there, alone. The Others knew it was coming. Gave up on Him. Yet they were a Flock. Weren't they always suppose to be? Poor Bird all alone, No one to save him. H... Read more

...
Storm

poem by D'Vina Dietrich

Rain falls, Hitting me hard. Tears from my eyes. Thunder roars, Shaking me entirely. Deep in my chest. Lightning strikes, Slashing my heart. Ending my pain. Read more