Just me
I
I was born early but now im late to everything,
I over think things and under do,
My favourite colour is red but my worst thing is blood,
I love painting but i cant draw a thing,
I'm always trying to go forwards but end up backwards,
I talk a lot and i say nothing at all.
I like people but i dislike many,
I give everything i have and everything i have gets taken off me.
I share love but cant find love,
I always listen and offer a shoulder, but when i need a shoulder i can never find one, and noone hears a word i say.
I like to be alone but i get lonely often.
I love music it makes me feel good, but i get sad when i listen to it.
I love children but feel sad when i think of them,
My soul wants to go home but my brain says no,
I whisper outside but roar inside,
Empathy is my middle name, but so many dont have middle names.
Copyright © Vivian Brazier | Year Posted 2024
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