Burning My Head Out
poem by:
Joshua JayShades Legister
Written
on Nov 06, 2017
Am currently sat listening to you tell the same problem story over and over. It didn't begin that way . One friend to another we engage in festivities to free our minds from the mundane confines of life . Lowering inhibitors. Releasing pheromones that secrete through our pores letting the ones we want to come around us and have our company. As the waves of "Do you jan" life creep up ,recurring topics become more and more rememberable. I swill more vodka hoping you change the subject. My lines become bigger in hope you change the music song . I begin to pace more hoping maybe you want something to shut you up for the moment. As time draws on and daylight approaches I understand one thing . Through my whole night listening to you. That you cant hear yourself.
Tags: Happy, Humor, Inspirational, Hope, Weird,
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Christopher Russon commented on Nov 06, 2017 at 8:58pm
Lovely poem such is life.
Janet Vick
commented on Nov 15, 2017 at 3:57pm
This reminds me of my Mom and the stories she would tell over and over again. Been in your shoes with others as well and I especially like the last line. Janet
Joshua JayShades Legister
commented on Nov 23, 2017 at 2:25pm
thank you, people just cannot be satisfied and cannot hear themselves thank you for your comments.
