Outlaws

Let's connect and write poems about how the world makes us feel like an outlaw or outsider.

“World on my Shoulders”
Why does the world feel like it’s on my shoulders?
Forever sitting there
Never changing
Turning, spinning
Watching everything move
But I myself staying still
My little bit of peace gone
- 34 reads

“Sanity”
My sanity is slowly fading
My reality growing dim
What is real anymore I do not know
I look at this page and wonder
Is this all real
Is this all a dream
Takes a hit of my cigarette
- 31 reads

“Shallow Sadness”
In the bitter peace of my shallow sadness
I sit in this spot and think of the past regrets of the piss ants of the world
The stolen moments of shed tears
And the cuts upon my skin
- 33 reads
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