We fall, and we fall in love
The music is within the tears;
Well I fall, and I fall in love
And my tears
D
R
O
W
N...
And I drown within my heart
These days,
And these days are lonesome and tied
For my strings cannot be free
Yet these roses bloom so brightly
And I smile within the tears...
...Breathe...breathe...
For the air I breathe is fragile
And she screams within my breath
This quiet alter ego
And I drown to her music
The music that is me,
Who killed the invisible cat
In this invisible room?
I'm fine...
Don't worry about me,
I'm fine...
For all the lost children
Have burned in my heart,
I miss my childhood;
And all the fine lines are drawn
The tree is the mystery,
Shall I climb the walls?
For love is a masterpiece overwhelmed,
I am overwhelmed with tears
For my tears, my tears are overwhelmed
I am overwhelmed with tears,
Behold the glass ceiling
That has fallen...
Dirty pictures
And dirty lights,
Shall I keep me in my sights?
For dirty roses
Lead to dirty thoughts,
Shall I be defeated by such thoughts?
For I am not perfect
And neither am I,
Alone I shall be the fly.
- Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 6th, 2024 01:01
- Comment from author about the poem: Sometimes loneliness makes me hallucinate...
- Category: Unclassified
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