here i lay
in my bed, my comfort zone
the place i go to when i wish to escape the realness of my reality
i cover myself with my blanket of insecurities and imperfections
i lay my head on my pillow of self told lies that everything is ok
Montice
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CATEGORY
life
here i lay
in my bed, my comfort zone
the place i go to when i wish to escape the realness of my reality
i cover myself with my blanket of insecurities and imperfections
i lay my head on my pillow of self told lies that everything is ok
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COMMENTS
love_supreme says: This poem is interesting because I completely get it. |
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The Immortal Wize says: Get it? it's totally about me ;) love it! |
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Royale Jones says: Nice and subtle. I like it! |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY Montice
waitingas i am standing here in the midst of my turmoil and dispair i am patientlly waiting as i think back on all the hardships that i've faced in my life i am patiently waiting as life tosses me to and fro i am patiently waiting waiting waiting waiting waiting for my night in shining armor thats suppossed to come sweep me off my feet at least thats what the book said waiting for that sheer stroke of luck at winning the lottery at least thats wat the man at the gas station said waiting for a sign something to reassure me that all i've been througheveryache and pain in my body was not in vain waiting on my miracle, waiting on my chance to be on top for once ughhh....no im really just waiting on the bus and it's running late which will inevitably make me late for work AGAIN! |
timeas i sit here in the corner im supposed to be thinking about what i've done then i know whats expected of me when they return they want me to apologize and agree to never do it again but i will not i will not agree to such terms for i meant what i said it was the whole truth and nothing but the truth so help me God i refuse to conform to the common sence of society why is it its ok for me to lie and give someone an empty compliment but not ok for me to tell them the truth and give what i see as some very much needed constructive critisism?? why? why? why? im dying to know the answer can someone enlighten me please? and please dont feed me the same tired line im tired of hearing..."It's not nice" boo who, the world aint nice and it will slice, dice, mince and saute you if you let it so yea, i won't take it back never...oh shh here they come "what do you have to say for... |
B.E.Dhere i lay in my bed, my comfort zone the place i go to when i wish to escape the realness of my reality i cover myself with my blanket of insecurities and imperfections i lay my head on my pillow of self told lies that everything is ok |
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Rise and Shine Rise and shine, sleepy head gone get up out of bed calls momma from the kitchen.
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