Trying to behave but you know that we never learned how,
All those happy faces they show Screaming, crying from the inside feeling low.
Hurt under the surface like troubled water running cold,
Tears and face, they embrace
One another in a dreadful hold.
Feels like the world locked us on an island, an island without waves
The sun's so dark, the stars so gloomy
Grey skies, the sea so lonely.
Who's gonna pull us to the bright side?
No, it isn't them.
Those players, got no shame.
You are your own gem.
YOU ARE READING
Seasons of Youth
General FictionGreetings!! This book is going to be a compilation of the prose and poetries that I write. Most of it is something that almost everyone can relate to, specially if they've ever felt connected to someone. Music has always been an indispensable part...
