I'm more often than not an extremely happy-go-lucky person. But I guess whenever I write I would more than likely come across as real depressed like. Not my fualt, I just have a pretty deep thought, have since third grade. Anyhow I'd like to post a poem, and will more than likely post any other poems I feel fit to in this thread. Criticizm *which i can't even spell, talk about pathetic*- and comments are most definitely welcome. (For your information, this is a way long ago experience so I'm definitely not feeling like that right now lol).
Scrap by Scrap
My soul is weak,
I just can’t speak,
And every step I seem to take,
I hear my heart once more break,
Not able to see my life with my own two eyes,
Not knowing the world without my cries,
I don’t know when or how to stop,
Can’t discover my own way to the top,
I can see the night and the night only,
And even with all the stars I still feel lonely,
I’ve got so much life left to survive,
But I have already tried to strive,
My heart has been torn in two,
The half that was me, and the half that was you,
You used to flatter me,
But now you shatter me,
I’m breaking scrap by scrap,
And I’m sick and tired of this crap,
But I don’t know what to do,
Because I still want to be with you.
Scrap by Scrap
My soul is weak,
I just can’t speak,
And every step I seem to take,
I hear my heart once more break,
Not able to see my life with my own two eyes,
Not knowing the world without my cries,
I don’t know when or how to stop,
Can’t discover my own way to the top,
I can see the night and the night only,
And even with all the stars I still feel lonely,
I’ve got so much life left to survive,
But I have already tried to strive,
My heart has been torn in two,
The half that was me, and the half that was you,
You used to flatter me,
But now you shatter me,
I’m breaking scrap by scrap,
And I’m sick and tired of this crap,
But I don’t know what to do,
Because I still want to be with you.