Don't they understand that
My souls is dying where I sat
They wonder why the calls go dim
The chances of my answers are slim
My soul is dying
You have to understand
Inside I'm crying
Wanting to leave this barren land
Inside I wanna run
Go somewhere without the hate
I want to have more fun
Be someone to appreciate
My souls dying and you can't tell
You'd wonder what that could mean
I know I try to hide it well
But I just want this world to be clean
I can see you don't notice
Don't see
Don't care
Remember the story of the lotus?
Her loved ones crushed her
Crumpled her
Buried her deep inside
Waited until the day
When her beauty would finally arrive
YOU ARE READING
A Piece of Mind
PoetryThis is my book of poetry. It is mostly filled with free verse, and some maybe be silly and absurd, while others very meaningful to me. I hope I can make your day as we just keep on pushing through this world of despair. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Amazing c...
