serendipity
New Member
The Crying Rain
I like how the raindrops
trickle down because
they seem free and kind
whilst I am trapped
like a dead corpse
in the scary confinements
of my very own mind
they said it would be fine
it motivated me until I realized they had lied
I fall apart and cry
and the tear-drops slide down
to leave
and they are the only things
free and kind in me
Lost and Found
people break everyday
even though they are not like glass
and if you ever look their way
you will always see me last
broken souls and broken smiles
caused by infatuations with pointless things
and we all have worries that stretch for miles
they hurt worse than missing limbs
people can try to run away
but will never get further than the miles of stress
because broken pieces always catch up
they are infatuated with the fact that we will always be worthless
people break everyday
even though their sufferings may not be loud
and if you ever look their way
you will find me in lost and found
me
