My life is hectic
Many can tell you this
Even though those people
Only know part of my hectic list
Though I try to control it,
It all ends up in vain.
I know that right around the corner
There's more piercing pain.
I try to be strong
And not shed a tear,
At least while everyone else is near.
But there is one time in the day
When all the sad sorrows
Just seem to melt away.
When that time is over,
And it doesn't last long,
All the sad sorrows suddenly harden.
Big and strong.
This is the time when the birds stop singing their songs,
And all the peace I once had is simply gone.
As I am sucked into the hurricane,
That sadly is my life,
I finally realize,
I was just passing through the eye.
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An Original Mind
RandomA book of original poetry that takes on many different outlooks on life from the many different perspectives i have encountered. Some people may be able to relate but even if you don't I hope these poems become ones that you won't easily forget. WAR...
