Spinning

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
The first one of my old notebook. I was young, confused, and alone. Feelings were new to me, and i didn't understand them fully. Or at least i thought i didn't...

Submitted: April 11, 2007

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How can this be, why, does it always happen to me

My love is, destruction, welcome to the introduction

 

Of the truth

And it hurts but that’s the way things go

Use the pain to soothe

My insides burn but that’s how you know

 

That now, it’s over, a meaningless life for me

It’s all gone, the happiness, was never meant for me

 

Alone now, with pain, I try everyday in vain

I’m getting dragged, down beneath, tears fill my eyes till I can’t see

 

Now it’s gone

These walls close in from all around

I am alone

Silence is such a painful sound

 

I can’t stop, myself, I’m going down

Spinning too, fast, I’m going to hit the ground

 

My impact, will make, the world shake in disbelief

And I will lie, peaceful, among the dead leaves


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