Tiny Book

Monday, May 12, 2014

Based off of Nebula Night's poem style thing

This is my favorite poem for some reason.



  Like one that on a lonesome road doth walk in fear and dread,
 And having once turned around walks on,
 And turns no more his head.
 Because he knows a frightful friend doth close behind him treads.





 

Sunday, May 11, 2014

Sink or Swim

I'm sorry I can't be that perfect girl, whoever she may be

I'm sorry I can't control this hurricane inside of me

I'm sorry I'm just your problem, but I don't know what to do

But if you can't adjust the wind, adjust the sails, so you should deal with you

I'm stuck in this ocean

Swirling with emotions

A torn up boat, a raging storm, and these waves of life going up and down

And I don't know

If I'll sink or swim

I'm

Swimming

Swimming

Sinking

Drowning

Please

Don't 

Let

Me

Drown.



Just a little lyric poem I made up. It's kind of personal and emotional, so I won't go too much into detail. But... Eh. Maybe some of you are good at reading in between the lines, I use metaphors a lot. Should I put up more poetry?