Rewind

Rewind

A Poem by Not here

I'm positive that positive
was once my middle name.
I'm sure of it that sure of it
was once my description. Fame
is not all it's choked up to be,
and to be honest I'm
getting sick and tired of
my endless, similar rhymes.
Go with the flow is the motto
they pressed into my head
so what do I do when the flow
is taking me to bed?
Weary, tired, sore and hurt
from all the lines I wrote.
If I could just find a sea,
I'd sail away on a boat.
I used to be so energetic,
certain and a little crazy.
Now a days, those lines I wrote
in the mirror look so hazy.
Did I really say those words?
Did I really shout?
After all my parents did,
what could I shout about?
My dad, yeah, he issues, sure,
but to be sure we all
have issues that we hide from others
until the day we fall.
Maybe we both have our days 
when fighting seem the best
option for us to display
our anger to the rest.
Preferably, I would prefer
to not fight any time.
Whenever we get into fights,
I let loose through crimes.
They're a different sort of crime,
mainly produced by words.
However, when wielded like that
words can soon become blurred.
What did I do to deserve this?
What ever can I say
to everybody I have hurt
Through all my actions. They
did not deserve to be treated
the way that I said. Lies
are all that came out of my mouth.
I'd rather Ten City dies.
I'd rather make another "Masterpiece"
or maybe "Breakthrough."
See, if I write another "Ten City"
I might just take you
to the places in my mind
you do not want to go.     
I'm sorry if your sad but     
you do not want to know!   
What lies behind these closed doors
are things you cannot see.       
What lies behind these closed doors                               
are things I hopefully will not be.
This is a sort of rewind,
a trip back to the past.
Trust me when I tell you,
it will not be the last.
Someday, sometime, somewhere
I will return to be
the best possible me that
I could possibly be.





© 2015 Not here


Author's Note

Not here
Maybe these rhymes is more like my older poems, or maybe the theme is just like that. Whatever it is, I'm just reminiscing on those poems.

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I really like this, so you get a hundred from me. I think you did great with this poem. Keep em coming.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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9 Years Ago

thanks :) i appreciate it
Dani The Unreviewed

9 Years Ago

You are welcome:)

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