Mindset

Written at 12:58am on 11/8/12, this poem is the product of a mood swing that took an hour to reach its climax. How lovely *rolls eyes*

Let the tears fall,
Slowly down my cheek
Soft and dripping,
So I may not even speak

Who am I you ask,
Well I don't even know
I just take it day by day
And work against the flow

We are humans of need,
This much I surmise
But it frightens me that my need,
Will lead to my demise

My head a constant riddle,
It cannot be solved
So why should you bother,
To even get involved?

The one that can help me,
Is one I have not met
They can untangle
The cursed way my mind is set

Author's Note

Ignore grammar

Reviews

[}Echo{]

I really like this. It expresses feeling and emotion greatly. This is really unique, and interesting. I really like this. Keep writing! :))