Thumbtacks in the Road

by Steve - Not entered

Sometimes I feel like I am numb 
  Unknowing to this dream 
This anger's getting old I fear 
  My pride I must redeem 
Goddamn these repetitious words 
  I've pedalled on thus far 
Marching through the thorny road 
  I stumble when it's hard 
Dare to pull me from the ground 
  And lend a helping hand 
Lift me up and wring me out 
  Fulfill my heart's demand 
I trouble on, my feet are sore 
  I see her up ahead 
A smile's what I hope from her 
  But get nothing instead 
I've touched her quick, she's smiled back 
  Her heart I cannot take 
But something stops, pulls me away 
  A risk I just can't make 
And so she stays, away from me 
  I quietly depart 
Unbeknown to all who see 
  This empty, starving heart 
Onward walking, I shall go 
  With seeds I have not sowed 
Down the endless corridor 
  With thumbtacks in the road

Reason for writing:

    Most of my poems are written out of frustration.
My one true insecurity is in relationships.  Because I am afraid to instigate them, I spend time sadly dreaming of a chance to succeed.
Here, I had just watched a dream walk away, because I was too afraid to tell her how I felt.    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1998-04-30 17:40:56
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:12
Poem ID: 49452

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