Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Biscuit1389Poems
So glad to see you think I'm doing well. But honestly, I've been in a living hell. You still resonate in my mind Reminiscing on the times Talking about time. Talking about perceptions of perception. A euphoria in listening to you rhyme. How are things going? Have you learned the same lesson a second time? Are you in that same box as before? I understand love is what made you go back to her. I guess everything is about the persuit of happiness. The light is bright at the end of dark tunnels. Living color blind. Breaking. I'm in a bind. The same vines that used to consume you, Are now holding me back too. And though I don't think either of us will ever be free, I guess it's a life lesson. Times three.
0
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 1:05 PM UTC
Lessons, Times Infinity
So glad to see you think I'm doing well. But honestly, I've been in a living hell. You still resonate in my mind Reminiscing on the times Talking about time. Talking about perceptions of perception. A euphoria in listening to you rhyme. How are things going? Have you learned the same lesson a second time? Are you in that same box as before? I understand love is what made you go back to her. I guess everything is about the persuit of happiness. The light is bright at the end of dark tunnels. Living color blind. Breaking. I'm in a bind. The same vines that used to consume you, Are now holding me back too. And though I don't think either of us will ever be free, I guess it's a life lesson. Times three.
Biscuit1389
Written by
Biscuit1389
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 1:05 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem