Crazy Train Poem by Rusty Ed Gibson

Crazy Train



Waking up in my world
is not always easy to do
Just like this morning
when I woke up without you

I woke up all alone
you were still not there
I stirred around the house
with an emptiness in the air

I start each and every day
with you on my mind
the first thought I ever have
the first in a long, long line

You bounce in and out of my head
every day all day long
I sometimes forget about you
but it feels like something's wrong

with every success I want to call you
and brag about what I have done
with every failure I want to reach out
tell you what I am running from

It really doesn't seem to matter
what I am doing or how I feel
I want to share it all with you
but for you there's no appeal

regrets are such a nasty thing
something to never ever entertain
living my life now that you're gone
is like living on Ozzy's crazy train

Thursday, July 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
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