Somthings Don't Change

Somthings Don't Change

A Poem by layla
"

Addiction

"

Something’s Don’t Change

The Nile River, will never stop flowing

The wind in the air, continues on blowing

The ticking tic toc, of a grandfather clock

Proves time will continue, it will never stop

 

The inevitable love, a mother will share

It never dies out, like the suns burning flare

The waves all produced, in all seven oceans

Will never stop moving, a lifetime of motions

 

Grass will still grow, when spring becomes near

This also won’t stop, it comes every year

The planets will orbit, that too will not stop

And the mountains remain, always on top

 

Some things in life, no one can change

For instance addiction, will never be strange

Don’t try and save me, ill catch my last breath

With my bottle in hand, ill hold to my death

© 2012 layla


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

Minor thing.... the title should read "Some things don't change"

This is really sad. Some of the language in the first 3 stanzas are amazing..

"The waves all produced, in all seven oceans
Will never stop moving, a lifetime of motions"

That was a wonderful couple of lines.

I like the last stanza as told from an addict with no hope. It is however not true as you know. Addictions are broken every day and people change their behaviors and attitudes every day. I did not expect the ending and it made the piece sad.

Good writing and an interesting piece. That second stanza shows just how strong you are with words. Brilliant!

Posted 12 Years Ago


layla

12 Years Ago

Again Mark. Thank you so much for taking the time to read my writing and even more critiquing it. Yo.. read more
deep deep poem loved it

Posted 12 Years Ago



Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

96 Views
2 Reviews
Rating
Added on August 31, 2012
Last Updated on August 31, 2012

Author

layla
layla

falmouth, ME



About
I love to write more..

Writing
quit peasant quit peasant

A Poem by layla