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jaded writing
heres a poem i wrote, tell me if your like it.
today summer turned to fall i remember the radiating warmth that once enveloped me. im left feeling jaded, and lost. Back to the routine. another day, another game all so trivial. all so frivelous. the same animalistic scene. egos collide. I am lost in this world, I have no place. But my sun which guided me like the north star, has set on the horizon. She once comforted me in such stressful times. i have no release. my thoughts silenced, i hold on to my sanity and take away my voice wiltering flower, my sun grows cold. wrap myself in my blanket to strengthen, that in which i hold dear to my heart. And pray for the day that spring brings back, my lover to me. my angel in my soul. my heart that makes me warm. The three things i lost when summer turned to fall. |