Poetry of the Soul

Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn. ~Thomas Gray

Anymore October 25, 2009

Filed under: poetry — laurenmichelleotheim @ 2:35 pm

You sit there

And watch the sunrise

As your heart sets


Through the sunshine

And the daisies

You’re going crazy.

People smilin’

While you’re cryin’

And you can’t take it anymore.

Not Anymore.


Another word for pain

And nothing’s ever for your gain.

And you can’t cope

With all this stress.

It seems your life’s one gigantic mess.

And sometimes you wish it were a bore

Cuz then at least your heart’d be numb

And you wouldn’t have to take it anymore.

Not Anymore.
(c) Lauren Otheim-2009
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2 Responses to “Anymore”

  1. Yes, suffering but beautiful, beauty is everywhere

  2. laurenmichelleotheim Says:

    Oh yes, indeed. I actually wrote this one a long time ago, when I was really upset about something, so I don’t currently feel like this. But I think it’s valuable to see art about all the different emotions still.

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