This is actually from my journal that I have to write in at school every B-day(block scheduling). One day we a get a freewrite...this is the poem I wrote.
Broken hearted
Torn and shattered
The angel that has fallen
Keeps singing a sad song
Beyonf today lies tomorrow
She isn't really that sure
Staring out into a sea of emotions
She's stuck by herself
No one to guide her home
Home is where the heart is
So they say
But where is the loving heart
That will hold her
So she can call it home
All we've got is today
So she reaches out for the stars
She wants her handsome Prince
To come and fly
With her to the moon
Spinning and turning
Around the ballroom dance floor
They go
She's still stuck and
Doesn't know where to go
Picking up the pieces of
Her broken heart
She doesn't cry when the
Sharp edges cut her hands
She just let's the m bleed
If you were her
You'd understand
Looking back at the past
Things were so grand
She wasn't alone she had her
Handsome Prince, her man
She doesn't know where
The time went by
It went by so fast
If only she could turn back time
Back to when she could fly
Eternally cold, Internally stone
She's to stiff
To walk on her own
Where's the warmest heart
To come to her Rescue
She dreams of her prince
Dancing on the moon
Touching the stars
Holding him close
He never breaking her heart
Waking up with tears
All was but a dream
He'll never come she thinks
But here he comes though the haze
Picking up the other peices on his way to her
Then holding her close
She's home
 Lady_Awai · Mon Jan 09, 2006 @ 03:38am · 1 Comments |
