GloriousA Poem by starmilinafeeling, isn't our life a chaotic mess of how we feel
Down the hill I cried
My tears I couldn't stop The darkness has taken my light Through my path I observe Monsters heading my way My face into the pillow I put My body into the bed I throw My mind to imagination I sold All my feelings I lost Could it get better Could it get easier Another decade I will survive Because deeply in my heart I believe that this is not What I deserve Against the pressure I won't give up Lost my light but found myself Down the black hill I'm trapped in Surely I will find sparkles Myself , I trust The world I dare To stop me from doing What I want Everything, everyone I challenge My life is mine And my futur is in my hand I will find glory in awfulness Wonderful isn't our lives © 2020 starmilinaAuthor's Note
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