small intro. I have to admit, im at a bit of a loose end and ive just realised how poor my grammar is or will continue to be throughout my journey with this blog. Ive never been particularly eloquent with words but as of the past year ive realised that i have found, suffering with my condition, its cool to get things off your chest. Im going to start with some poetry i think, this is because that's what i started to produce at first, ill add in an abundance of quotes, stuff like that along the way. Stuff that i find interesting, Im looking forward to it.
Trying to emphasise wont help. Im alone in this. Please don't look at me I don't know how to look back. Strong like white oak but unaware of my strength. Living like a ghost, cant feel the sun shine above me, just watching. I cry for respite. Beg for my soul back. My roots are strong, but i cant laugh at the storm. Please stop staring, I have nothing to offer. Maybe next time we could indulge in laughter.
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