Texan Stars
Star light, star bright
I don't need to wish because I'm free tonight
Texan terra firma beneath my feet
the fresh air never smelled so sweet
No one knows me, no one cares
only "Howdy's" and uneasy stares
Locked inside myself wondering what to do
when all I see is strange and everything is new
I'm lost in a world I do not know
trying to discover if I still have a soul
My body's my temple that I'm trying to repair
no more sitting on my Easy Chair
Attempting to take what's mine
sipping on the world like it's fine wine
Unforseen hurdles await
as I keep myself in this sober state
Love is lost, Love is gained
but only through blood, tears, and pain
I do wish that at least one person could see
that I've finally, almost, remembered how to be me.
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