[untitled]A Poem by sea lily
the meaning of self-pity is generally assumed to be
a lament upon one's state- what would the phrase be for instead finding oneself pitiful? i am not your beautiful dancing girl, like i always wanted to be. hips in a sway, some sixties heavy fringe and trailing waves. who i am- high-pitched laughter of rolling eyes and vying for some kind of contact/connection. i don't know what a cadence is, but i have a neck that aches for instead of some seductive solo style, i joined the boys and i threw my head into the music, at crescendo. legs turning inward and a little girl's smile. i miss the time, of a polaroid-type love and hiding away in cupboards. the girl i am now, gets eight hours sleep, has a sensible coat and sensible gloves. my heart was never sensible. © 2009 sea lilyReviews
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Added on November 10, 2009Last Updated on November 10, 2009 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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