back in my younger days,
i would love to run & play
the colder times when winter came
out the door bundled up again
ball at feet, swaying past the trees,
as i shoot & score again
a blissful age w/ nothing at stake
ode to the lows, i want back in
never once did i really have to stress,
oh why did i let you in
blame my tender heart, my foolish ways
trying to make the world's kin
blame my lousy trust, the son of lust
won't you let me down again
they know me well, but we rarely say
we just fall right back & spin
so in love w/ the cycle,
never thought it'd leave me dry again
guess that's the price to pay
for this spiteful phase,
could you let me down in the wind
i'd rather stay alone again,
wrinkled up, loose change.
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SkyView (POETRY)
Puisithis is a poetry collection w/ poems i've written recently & started about 3 years ago. i never really been able to express myself in anything other than writing ~ i'm talking about my personal views, love, heartbreak & many other topics. hope you...
