poem
*by thelly*
untitled poem
Alone in the room of my thoughts,
I hear a silent melody
the beating of my heart,
slowly drumming away....
Begins to accelerate,
as thoughts of you fill my mind.
It seems as though I will never end this cycle,
of leaving and coming back to you.
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I am unsure of what to call this at all. >_>;
this was honestly just a poem I found in my book the other day. I am unsure of what it means but its symbolic in the sense that sometimes, when you aren't expecting it, you can think about people and things.
that's what happens to me even when I try to block everything out at times.
But I suppose it varies per person ne?
untitled poem
Alone in the room of my thoughts,
I hear a silent melody
the beating of my heart,
slowly drumming away....
Begins to accelerate,
as thoughts of you fill my mind.
It seems as though I will never end this cycle,
of leaving and coming back to you.
__________________________________________
I am unsure of what to call this at all. >_>;
this was honestly just a poem I found in my book the other day. I am unsure of what it means but its symbolic in the sense that sometimes, when you aren't expecting it, you can think about people and things.
that's what happens to me even when I try to block everything out at times.
But I suppose it varies per person ne?