It's a real heart breaker
These things just seem to happen
Pretty much everything is lost
Just that freaking pain
Maybe that's what it feels like
Buts it's no secret
Everyone has a choice
Leave if you must
No one to hold you back
Nothing to feel for
This is pretty much the finish line
There is nothing left to say
A motion of freedom
It's a real heart breaker
But it's not my war to fight
I'm just here to watch the show
To live my life and be entertained
Loneliness was never an issue
- Stained..
A Poem after a very long time.....this one has been due for a few weeks now...
I didn't comment before mainly coz I had no idea what to say.
What you've written is terribly vague in the sense that I cannot make head or tails out of it. What are you trying to say? What does it mean? Every poem means something or at least, is supposed to. And I can't figure this one out.