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1/11/2011 9:16:59 AM
My Flower My little Flower,
Why do you weep,
In your perfect existence?
Did you finally relies
The corruption at the ties?
My silly sorrowful flower
I cry with you,
For your perfectly misguided existence.
Why did you choose to bloom
In such wretched soil?
My little flower
Why do you weep?
Why do you search for corruption?
When all is well it seems?
Silly little flower
All you will find
is a heart full of ache.
So, I too will cry
As your final bloom
Ends your perfectly misguided existence.
My little flower
I know for whom you weep
As my tears return to me.
Silly little flower
Why do you weep for me?

edited by AbbyLee on 1/11/2011
1/11/2011 11:16:42 AM
Should I? I don't know what I should do. I feel like people just don't care anymore. My "friends" always said they'd know when something was wrong and here I am not being able to stop crying for the past 3 weeks and not one of them has noticed a thing. I guess I'm a great actor because no one can tell anything is wrong. Personally all I want is to be able to cry into someones shoulder and not have them ask questions. My "friends" would never do that for me, so I guess you can't call them even that. Whenever I try to talk to them about my problems they always ignore me or push it away or get distracted by their own stuff. I dont know what to do, I feel like I'm falling apart but I just can't.
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