Poem

Poem
By Jimmy Crowley
I spend my days locked in my room.
It’s the only place where I can escape my doom.
Yeah, I know Morrison. I know Jesus too.
In my room, I don’t feel like a fool
Like I do at school.
I think I’m standing in the twilight zone
Because I feel so alone.
My love is falling apart at the seams,
Just like my dreams.
Now that I think of it,
Speaking to you is like being thrown in the lion’s pit.
It hate it when you say “I love you”
Because you want an “I love you too”
I’m sorry, but that’s too bad,
Because for love I’m too sad.