Self-Talk Poem by Ghost Legend

Self-Talk



There isn't anyone to talk to,
Doesn't matter what's on my mind.
I'd like to forget it for a time, you
Would do just fine, caring a while.

Maybe it's not as serious as I make it,
But my mind's still breaking.
I've been locked up in this room for years,
Humming tunes into my ceiling,
Too much time wasted.
Never had one friend be there.
Every day's the same
As the ones before it.
I'm stuck in a time warp,
26 on 16.
Really thought I'd be one,
See sunlight reach me.
Only moons meet here.
Feel like a werewolf.

I know there won't be anyone,
Playing pretend with myself.

There isn't anyone to talk to,
Doesn't matter what's on my mind.
I'd like to forget it for a time, you
Would do just fine, caring a while.

Friday, August 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: conversation,depression,loneliness
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