My heart stings
My head rings
Jumping back to reality,
Leaves a feeling of neutrality
I wish to drift freely like the moon's rays
That coaxially cast toward tidal waves
I want to float and soak in puddles of my thoughts
Where nothing ever comes, or is ever lost
Change is a mild thing
Age is a wild thing
Feelings of uncontrollable vast emotion
Gravitate to my skin, causing commotion
Confusion enters my brain
They make me feel insane
I can't control myself
Like a child I'm dealt
If I'm treated like a child,
Then why can't I stay wild?
*Love her but leave her wild*~ Atticus
YOU ARE READING
the sound of my emotions
Poetryall of our emotions make a sound, and this is the melody of mine
