nothing else but my heart's desire [COLLECTION] | FINISHED

Deadweight - ORIGINAL POEM

A girl, tied to the past,
Who loved too much,
Or not enough to last,
A boy she found, one day,
For whom, her eyes were stars,
Until he left, with little left to say,
Little to say, with a lot on her mind,
Only one day left to take,
To search for meaning or a thing to find,
Find her purpose, as she clings,
Clings to her past and music she loved,
Along with wedding bells and silver rings,
But now, all she has is her words,
And the heart in her chest,
And the clouds, sun and birds,
As they fly away from their troubles,
As she cant even speak her mind,
All she manages are tricks and mumbles,
A boy in her past, this girl recalls,
Until the day he is a distant memory,
And all meaning he held falls, falls, falls,
Like deadweight.