My life is like a flower, delicate , fragile
But being trampled on by so many people
I was there left broken,shattered, ripped to pieces
Not being cared by her own surroundingsAs I walk to the edge about to jump, shoes removed
Oh wait, a girl with a red tie is there before me
Despite myself and my pain,I go screamed
She then heard what I just said "Hey, don't do it please"Then I heard all her problems, I convinced her
That she can find someone, the end is not near
"I'm feeling better, thanks for listening" she smiled
The girl that came to the roof first, then disappearedAnd like that, there's just at least one everyday
I listened to their tales, I made them turn away
But yet, there was no one who could this for me
No one has the guts to, everything's all too lateWhen I came, I saw someone, suffering like me
Our problems like me, but no solution
I then started thinking "When will all of us learn?"
I then told ber to not have the same fate as meFinally, no one is here, oh this is great,yey
All I want is everyone to be just, happy
It is getting late now is the time
The end of today, the end of a lifeAugust 15-the date when I wrote my first poem
Well I decided that I will remake this since I was still an amateur in making poems at that time but now, it's getting better and better from time to time right now
Hope you enjoy!
YOU ARE READING
Words of Inspiration | Poembook
Poesía"The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step" -Lao Tzu Welcome to Words of Inspiration, poems of different genres can be found here and some poems are inspired by something, requested, or a personal reflection of my life. Enjoy reading and...