Song for this part:
"Home"- Phillip Phillips
One of my all-time fav songs. At the beginning of the year in Advanced Lit class, we had to make our own little poem, and I guess...this just happened.
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A mind-
An endless battle within
A waste of time.
Sinking, caving skin.
No one to help,
No one to save,
No one to turn to,
And believed evident of all blame-
That causes a plethora of tears,
Filled with all those years,
That haunted you,
Then disappeared,
To erupt all of your fears.
Stressed-
Depressed-
Unblessed-
Long, endless days-
Hasn't slept
And is labeled the worst of the best.
Emotionless
Is lifeless
That carries the past
Trapped in it's soul.
Whom can't cry because there's still hope.
Centuries waited-
All for it to unfold.
Though, not known-
Or perfect inside-
Nor has the most friends-
At least worth the try.
Lives to please
The mind
Not like any other.
Even without the support of my sister and brother
Even without the consent of my father and mother,
And especially without a man who is titled my lover.
The days have left,
And so did life.
Continuous from later and before,
Along with with fights
Along with wars
Another light,
Not rather from the sun,
But the stars.
Adapted from the mistakes
Had over the pain.
Another future is tomorrow.
Long may you reign.
YOU ARE READING
Pain Reliever
Разное"Me? Well, I'm well. Well, I mean I'm in hell. Well, I still have my health- At least that's what they tell me If wellness is this, what in hell's name is sickness?"
