
Life- A Poem
I feel empty and cold
Like an unwritten book
I just want someone to hold
Someone to watch
As I pour out my agony
Can’t anybody see
How I feel inside
Can’t anybody be
The person to whom I confide
Will anyone hold me
If ever we collide
Too much work
Too much to revise
Not enough time to be the best
And to be happy
You must choose now
But choose wisely
For you will quickly regret that road
That you were once running on
That you now cry by alone
What was once running
Will quickly turn to jogging
And what was once walking
Will quickly turn to sobbing
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So I found this poem that I had written in 8th grade and forgotten about (I used to be super emo)…
4 Comments
Meera PS
:’)
PoojaG
🙂
Swati
A child’s display of emotions through words.. well appreciated! 🙂
PoojaG
Thank you 🙂