My life,
Very broadly accumulated,
yet concise.
My life itself lives and breaths,
Never knowing what will succomb,
It swirls around me in a tease.

I walk aimlessley in this desert,
Not yet knowing my direction.
All i have is to move on,
Yet this canyon seperates me..
I cannot even see the other side.

My heart,
Very openly aierated,
yet serves no part.
My heart itself thrives and breaks,
Never feeling happy,
For no one gives but everyone takes.

The canyon's sheer drop lets me know i cant slide,
It's too damn deep,
and i know i cant fly.
But i close my eyes, and jump, and,

My soul,
Very hardened but broken,
As the ice when the winter has grown too cold.
My soul itself waivers and dreads,
Tired of soulbreak,
For its coming apart by the threads.

I fall everso faster,
Not knowing when i'll lift up,
I just close my eyes and wait,
For time to catch up

By:Logan Seth Gregory ~The Daydreamer~
Written by The_Daydreamer
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 0 reading list entries 0
comments 0 reads 829
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
Today 7:34pm by MidnightSonneteer
Today 6:36pm by SweetKittyCat5
Today 6:35pm by Abracadabra
Today 6:34pm by SweetKittyCat5
Today 5:28pm by Abracadabra