Broken stealA Poem by Eric Zavala
With her eyes so blue
She asked me "what are we going to do?" And I didn't know what to say I searched the skies night and day For When will we finally heal When will our hearts not feel like broken steal All cold and alone That's an answer that will never be known And we just have to push threw everyday But for that question I won't know what to say And when will this feeling be gone Why have our paths already been drawn? And can't we change the way we go Or is it already to late? I can see my demise start to escalate With her eyes so blue She asked me "what are we going to do?" And I didn't know what to say I searched the skies night and day For When will we finally heal When will our hearts not feel like broken steal All twisted and torn apart When will it look like it did at the start? When will it look like my young heart I said "just stay here. I will take care of it all" I watch all my walls fall And I let the air come to me and I can already see My heart change to how it was before I don't see my demise anymore And the roads have all been changed Me and you help them be rearranged With her eyes so blue She looked at me and I said "this is all because of you" © 2014 Eric Zavala |
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Added on April 23, 2014 Last Updated on April 23, 2014 AuthorEric ZavalaLa habra , CAAboutI'm 17 I love to write about the way I feel and the things I think about more..Writing
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