Oh, I don't know.A Poem by Rebekah SmithAnother weird work. 07:04:2016
Every second's like a lifetime
With everything captured in mind I'll drown it in a bassline Break out of line, break up the line Words I've said just to forget The expectation's never met If you notice me I'm in your debt Can I give up yet? Won't give up yet Oh, and the world it trickles in Through the drains in your head, Oh, we just want to fit our skin And understand before we're dead; The milk in the sky keeps frothing To make the clouds, that just keep rocking 'Round this blue-green ball we live on - Take it off, and give on! Give on. Swimming through the soup of dreams Trailing sun as it flashes in beams Letters flooding the paper in reams This is a trap, it must be a trap With air stroking my outer shell I tumble & fall deep into a well Ask for answers, only time will tell How I will stop, when and why do I drop? Oh, it's so hard to see the end We all stress and strain the eyes, Oh, so focus 'now' and a friend Instead of 'then' and the goodbyes, It's not easy to do but we can change direction By handing around good vibes & affection Climb down from that throne you sit on - Take it off, and give on! Give on. © 2016 Rebekah Smith |
StatsAuthorRebekah SmithBristol, South-West, United KingdomAboutThis is an extrememly hard box to fill, so my idle mind will leave it to your creative one. more..Writing
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