There He Goes

There He Goes

A Poem by Irving Glass
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An old one.

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He picked himself up and said never again


But he’s said that before


He climbed on the roof


He wanted to dance


But instead he just cried


He doesn’t know how he feels


But he knows it’s not that nice



He said don’t come to the house


Because I’m not in


Even if you see me


I promise you


That isn’t me


I’m in another place


I’m thinking of my mother’s lies


So necessary for those with pipe-dream eyes



He said im a hellion with bloodshot eyes


And a daisy chain on my head


Old age not death makes me weep


I want cry on my mother’s chest


But that dreams long gone to sleep



And now there’s ringing in my ears


I don’t know where I am


And I don’t know where I will be


But I know that I’m not here



So if you think


That you see me


I can promise you


That isn’t me

© 2016 Irving Glass


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Added on October 17, 2016
Last Updated on October 17, 2016
Tags: dysphoria, sadness, childhood, adolescence