Can't get time to be still!
I'm slowly getting by;
no time to sit down and cry.
I have to do what I will.
So when I'm pushed down,
I won't utter a single word
but all my thoughts will be heard
and on my face won't be a frown.
I'll take a breathe and get back up.
I won't let anything push me to the ground
now that happiness I have finally found;
looking at the world like a new-born pup.
Now the picture is finally clear,
I can see whatever comes to mind
for I am no longer looking blind
and everything is coming near.
There is truth hidden in this sleeve
and no one can tell me no,
or that I can't possibly grow,
because, at last, I believe.
YOU ARE READING
Dead Inside
Fanfictionbook of poetry. read and comment your thoughts. I WILL listen. :D
