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I live on Melancholy Hill A place quite hard to find I live my life running low on serotonin The gasoline that makes me go I will never be fully satisfied Curiosity and creativity go hand in hand I stare out over my hill and wait Always waiting and waiting to be rescued I live my life in my mind Talking has never been a strong suit I sit on my hill with a megaphone Its the only way I'm heard I am rarely seen, always listening, and perpetually dying People forget about me I am told I have a black soul Only I like the way it feels I feel every emotion more than other people Highly sensitive and dramatic I know when you're lying But sometimes I'm wrong I can't seem to get happy My happiness depending on others I have goals and dreams They are as far away as the stars J loves I love too deeply It never gets returned I am learning to be myself Doing things because I want to I walk down my hill and into the the forest A map has not been supplied I live on Melancholy Hill Forever feeling too deeply, Hardly ever happy.
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 12:02 AM UTC
Location: Melancholy Hill
I live on Melancholy Hill A place quite hard to find I live my life running low on serotonin The gasoline that makes me go I will never be fully satisfied Curiosity and creativity go hand in hand I stare out over my hill and wait Always waiting and waiting to be rescued I live my life in my mind Talking has never been a strong suit I sit on my hill with a megaphone Its the only way I'm heard I am rarely seen, always listening, and perpetually dying People forget about me I am told I have a black soul Only I like the way it feels I feel every emotion more than other people Highly sensitive and dramatic I know when you're lying But sometimes I'm wrong I can't seem to get happy My happiness depending on others I have goals and dreams They are as far away as the stars J loves I love too deeply It never gets returned I am learning to be myself Doing things because I want to I walk down my hill and into the the forest A map has not been supplied I live on Melancholy Hill Forever feeling too deeply, Hardly ever happy.
"Up on Melancholy Hill" ....lmk if you know what I'm talking about
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25/F/Melancholy Hill
Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 12:02 AM UTC
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