time moves on
simple as that
time keeps moving on
no matter what happens
we could kick and scream
throw fits and cease to do anything
but time keeps turningthings begin and then they end
but it's okay
because soon new things will beginpeople meet and fall in love
sometimes they fall out of love
but it's okaystories begin and stories end
so you can take this with you
and learn about other storiesi fell in love and i fell out of love
i questioned the world
i told someone i loves him
and then i yelled at him for leaving
i was depressed and i was happy
i called for someone who didn't exist
i played pretend
i watched the stars and danced in grass and stood in the rain and i revealed and i learned and i grew.
but most importantly i wrote
i wrote till my thumbs cramped and
my mind
was bled dry.
i wrote and i wrote and i wrote
and now it's your turn.Whispers Of OUR Soul
my soul is here
all that's left is yours
take my hand
let's make this truly
ours.i'll be waiting.
second star to the right
under the staircase
through the wardrobe
tell me how you feel in love
tell me how you were hurt
tell me how it feels
late at night when the dark has taken over
tell me about that boy that makes you smile every time he textsi want to know your 2am confessions and your 12pm ideas.
this is your story now. so take it.
YOU ARE READING
Whispers Of Our Soul
PoetryWords are the lifeline that connect my heart to the world. This is a collection of my 2am confessions and my 12pm ideas. Told from the viewpoint of my struggling mind, my broken heart, my wild soul, and my screaming mouth. "Distruggi quello che ti d...