Circling around and around
My ears ringing and filling with sounds
Of screaming and banging on pianos
Swirling around and around
Dominos falling down and down
Choking on my breath, I'm about to drown
There's too much going on in my head
I'm falling further and further down
I scream but I choke on my pride
Someone come free me from this never-ending tide
Waves of sound
Around and around
There's just too much
And I'm gone
You and me, we get on a plane
We'll go somewhere beautiful, we 'll fly away
From all of the things that hold us down
You and me, let's get on a plane
We float in the air until we're so high
No one can touch us, up in the sky
Head in the clouds on the weekend
You and me, floating up so high
And we're gone
Then all of sudden, the man through the speakers
Says we're experiencing some turbulence
"Story of my life," I mumble under my breath
But in the pit of my stomach, I feel nervous
Then we start heading down, we're almost there
But then we nosedive straight into the ocean
Choking on my breath, once again, about to drown
"I love you" but you can't hear me over the commotion
And we're gone
YOU ARE READING
derek's poems
Poetrybasically all of my songs and random stuff that I've written angst alert cringe warning