Poetry.
Feelings of familiarity
Clung to so desperately.
Causing only loneliness,
when it comes to his
Piercing state of mind.
Desperation, how unkind
A feeling, so hard to unwind.
Maybe next time around
We'll find a way to not come down.
Down from that cloud up so high.
That tricked us, said we could fly.
So off that cloud did I leap
Not knowing I would have to keep
All those feelings trapped inside
And instead just stand beside.
Resentment is hard to hard to beat
Even after the love you meet
To save you from your deathly fall.
So now who knows what to do with it all?
I feel better when I write. I donno what o call that one so I called it "so called friends" when I posted it on my message board.
Clung to so desperately.
Causing only loneliness,
when it comes to his
Piercing state of mind.
Desperation, how unkind
A feeling, so hard to unwind.
Maybe next time around
We'll find a way to not come down.
Down from that cloud up so high.
That tricked us, said we could fly.
So off that cloud did I leap
Not knowing I would have to keep
All those feelings trapped inside
And instead just stand beside.
Resentment is hard to hard to beat
Even after the love you meet
To save you from your deathly fall.
So now who knows what to do with it all?
I feel better when I write. I donno what o call that one so I called it "so called friends" when I posted it on my message board.