A Taste of This

 

I’m throwing in

The towel, I can’t

 Stand this feeling anymore.

Why can’t I let my

 Mouth be un-zipped

While I let my mind

Wander into a fantasy,

Even though I’ve done

 That many times before.

I know I should think about
What I really want to do,

So I’m going to think that now.

I’m leaving this all to you now;

I’m leaving this bittersweet candy

 In the deep corner of my mind..

 

 

Author's Note

I'm in just one of those pessimistic moods (at the moment).... X/

And I'm not sure about the title...

Reviews

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A well written poem. Sometimes it's wise to let go and it won't be giving up. Thank you for sharing

[Treasaigh (The Solitar..]

I like this=) I've been there before. Great flow=) You do pessimistic well;)