Authors note: "That it's not good, doesn't mean it's bad" -what I kept telling myself while I wrote this trash
I am just like mountain water
Before you know me, before you start to treat me nice
I'm cold and unwilling to change
Like mountain ice
But if you're warm and loving or so you seem
I turn calm, flexible and see through
Like a mountain stream
Oh mountain water is just like me
If you're with me for longer than just a shiver
You can notice
I become a wild, raging and passionate river
And if you've known me long enough
I'm a clear and open pool
You can see right through me
Even if you throw a boulder as big as a school
Eventually just some ripples remain
And even they're set free
I’m just like mountain water, you see
And mountain water
Is just like me
YOU ARE READING
Leftovers
PuisiLeftovers Leftovers of me Every story has a piece A piece of my heart