To save a life.

Is my life not a reflection of yours?

Monkey see, monkey do.

One day I'll leave you.

Just like you've left me now.

 

At the end of the road,

I hope the gritty dust sticks to your shoes.

As you try to chase me.

Just like I'm chasing you now.

 

Will you panic?

Will you lose control?

Will you break down?

Just like I am now.

 

Screw it,

Screw it all.

I'm so weak of you.

You're not here.

Why does it matter?

 

Who cares?

I do.

Author's Note

I was angry.
I was enraged.
It doesn't even really have any direction to it.
It's just my anger.

Reviews

[Mariah]

Anger is good....

for a poem, anyway. I thought it was simply powerful.

[vive la bella]

i have a poem somewhat like this but its about my birth mom...anyway i like the poem...i like how it makes me stop and think