Sometimes.
Sometimes I feel-
so alone.
So apart from the world.
Sometimes I feel like
crying,
because
no one
gets me.
And there's nothing that
I can do.
Sometimes I do cry
and the tears evaporate
until they become tiny
particles in the air.
Flying up toward the heavens.
And I wish,
I wish
I can fly like that.
Up towards the sky
like a bird
so I can just
get away
from everything
and everyone.
And-
just fly.
4 comments:
hope whatever it is that's making you feel down will go away soon ~
best wishes in this holiday season <3
xxx
Gi
http://glam623.blogspot.com/
I too can relate to your poem.
I can relate. I don't think I'm unusual, but it seems that I am because I can't find someone who I can honestly call a friend. It sucks. I wish I knew someone I can talk about anything and not be afraid that he or she will judge me.
I was reading your past entries. It's so cool your mom owns a little shop!! I always go to street festivals. I LOVE I LOVE I LOVE THEM. Currently, I am in the search of an awesome ring. I got an iTunes gift card for Christmas! I don't know if you spent it already, but perhaps you'll be interested in these:
Hooting and Howling- Wild Beasts
Breathe Me -Sia
Dog Days Are Over- Florence and the Machine
Bird Song- Sherree Chamberlain
I'm glad you like the header. My friend Abs (she's an amazing blogger) made it for me.
RE: she says thanks, and i think she looks like 9 year old, but maybe it's because she's my sista! :]
<3,
adriana
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