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Feb 2014
Lately I've been feeling like my worries are sky high,
I've tried to conquer mysteries,
I've tried hard not to die.
Once blinded by the brightness,
Yet when all I see is black,
Screaming
Frantically
Searching...
Trying to find my way back.
I see the changes start to blossom,
Through winter summer spring and autumn.
So maybe if I close my eyes,
My imagination will compromise.
You see,
A wise man once said that all things must pass,
A wise man once said that nothing ever lasts.
Although,
Sometimes I wish that I could be a visionary.
I'd lead my battles from dusk to dawn.
I crash,
I burn,
I still carry on.
It's filled with love, yet hypocrisy,
And ruled with mediocrity.
The world should be a better place,
For laughter tears of joy and grace.
Because I'm finding it hard,
And I can only dream,
Tomorrow we'll just make believe.
Sharing stories under the night sky,
But tomorrow never comes,
I wonder why...
Some might say it's meant to be,
And when all is said and done,
I find myself straying on the path,
Back where I once begun.
Lately I've been feeling like my worries are sky high,
I've tried to conquer mysteries,
I've tried hard not to die.
DontLoveMeImBroken
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DontLoveMeImBroken  WI
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