Life As It Is

Something

I tried, to get it out
But I had nothing
To really say

Nothing meaningful
Nothing beautiful
Nothing eventful.

I tried and tried
To give all I could
Really give

But my fingers
Went cold
And my feelings
Were numb

Two dozen lines
Just about half
of them lies

Hoping you
Don't mind
In the end
I just didn't care

So here
I was with you
Trying to find
Something, to hold onto

~another poem. this poem actually has a kinda funny story behind it let me know what you think the poem is about~l.r.r.g