My head swims for freedom But its given a swimming pool Enclosed with drowning thoughts Limited- replaced with your words.
This was no sea to explore, No song to stick. But few lines so horrid, so hurtful As though horns had struck my mind Leaving me in vein of those Who have total control.
Soon i had forgotten all those good times Soon i had forgotten all the bad as well But there they were- your chorus And that filled up all there ever was.
Some people underestimate the effect of words. Yes, actions are more reliable and definitely effective but words are not meaningless. Personally, what people say about me is the least of my concern because everyone is going to hate. But specific words get to me. This poem is about a *someone* who was almost my everything and i thought things would only get better. As soon as that someone said so and so, everything changed. This inspired this poem.