I was Mickey mouse
(we have purpose, but it is hidden. Go find yours)I
I was disentangled
Now falling into the jungle
Of snakes
Spiders
Where screams are muffledII
The world, however
Only sees the remaining
Leaves,
Flowers
Attached to the treetopIII
I was a shiny leaf
That they all liked above
I was
Brilliant
Like the yellow light from afarIV
But they forget, real easy
When others shone brighter than me
I was
Replaced
And then I started to fallV
The ground is near
Where soon, I shall
Rot,
Decay
Get obliteratedVI
I wish to be seen
I wish to be found
My words
My songs
Are slowly fading outVII
I am but a lonely leaf
Who wish only for relief
The tree
Of life
I don't want to leaveVIII
The ground is a lonely place
Where unknown monsters lurk
And fight
Each other
To determine the superiorIX
I wish to be back above
But no one ever had
Returned
Alive
Among the fallen leavesX
I can't go back, I know
Though that place was joy
Farewell
I'm leaving
I don't deplore your choiceXI
The wind changed its course
Taking me with all its force
And then
I fell
Towards the waterfallXII
Here I kept moving
Along, the river flows
I feel
Alive
The wind cheered up my soulXIII
Hurrah! A new place
Thankfully the wind came
I am
Very pleased
To begin a new phaseXIV
I was once a failure
Back in the treetop
But,
That
Goes way, way back
YOU ARE READING
The kid.
PoetryA series of quatrains about brokenness, poems about my dress, and words written for the wordless.