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.
Monday, May 12, 2014
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?
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