In a felid were nothing
grows but weeds
I found a flower at my feet
bending there in my direction
I wrap my hands around its stem
and pulled until the roots gave in
finding there what I've been missing
and I know so I tell myself,
tell myself,
it wrong there's a point we pass
from witch we can't return
I felt the cold rain
of the coming storm
all because of you,
I haven't slept in so long.
When I do
I dream of drowning in the ocean
longing for the shore
where I can lay my head down,
I'll follow your voice
all u have to do is shout it out.
Inside my hands these petals browned,
dried up,
fallen to the ground
but it was already to late now.
I pushed my fingers through the earth,
returned this flower to the dirt,
so it could live.
I walked away now.
YOU ARE READING
Lyrics of the day , poems, thoughts
PoesieThere really is no plot to this just random things to add some thing to read when u feeling down or just want to read something
