Some Feeling Poems

Fly

Usually when there is good, there is bad,

This order always makes me sad.

It even out the way things work some how,

But I'm left with almost nothing now.

When we met, I knew I had no chance at all,

But still, I let myself fall.

Now I'm between a two sided war,

That makes me want to send things at it's core.

I have to work through all the pain,

To finally stop all the rain.

I no longer need to be weak,

For strength is really what I seek.

So these tears that are falling down my face,

Will only leave the pain's small trace.

So for now, I'll say goodbye,

And let you go to fly.