BuryA Poem by Sunflower
wind rushing through my hair,
no one here, no one there, lost to the soulless wind, lost without a friend, should i turn around, or should i see if i can make a sound, maybe i should whisper, oh that is just absurd, why do i think like this, why do i want this, should it all just end, would anyone give a s**t. rain beings to fall from the sky, it just gives me more questions, why, each drop soaks in my clothes, letting me know, how cold the world can be, and how i am not the definition of free, so i become a part of natural, burying deep within, i am apart of the planet, i've been buried within.
© 2012 Sunflower |
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2 Reviews Added on March 8, 2012 Last Updated on March 8, 2012 AuthorSunflowerKendallville, INAbout27. About to be divorced from my abuser. Trying to heal, and still searching to find who my true self is and where my soul feels peace. My life is a constant battle of how tough can I truly be. I have.. more..Writing
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