I ride all day, ride

I ride all day, ride long

And far away

I stay out, sweat out

And stop thinking for the day

 

I stay out, and all the time amount

Kills my bad vibes

Just thinking and overthinking

Must kill and kill time

 

I have these friends

People who I can talk to

I stay with them all day

Having something to do

 

Do something, anything,

To stop thinking of my life

Thinking of anyone, anything

But it comes back in the night

 

Then I see

It never mattered to me

Who I was with, what we did

All that I am, I am sad

 

No one person makes me happy

No one body can keep me sane

No one can stop my brain at night

Someone steal my pain

 

Isn't that love, though?

When you know that you are on their minds as equally as it defines

how you're on mine

All the time, All the time

And you cannot share your mind

To the freckles around my eyes

And the way I flip my hair, or how I'm tenderly kind

 

I stay out all night... All night

With people I find

Okay, I guess.

But I just wish I was on your mind like

You are on mine so I can

Just fucking sleep at night

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