This song.

This song;

It's like a form of therapy for my soul.

All the pain and the troubles;

They seem to wash away as my pen glides over my white paper.

When I have no one to turn to,

This paper keeps my darkest secrets.

 

I love you,

I hate you,

I am so confused.

I feel so lost, so alone,

Abandon in the middle.

I try to find a way home...

This song says it all.

 

All the lyrics seem to flow at just the right speed.

They may not be clear, but emotions are never exact.

All that matters is;

Someday, someone will listen to me...

Through this song.

Author's Note

Okay so this kind of has a weird concept to it...I originally was writing it as a song, but I decided it works better as a poem. But it sounded weird if I took out "this song" so yah... I kind of manipulated it into being a poem...about me writing a song. If it doesn't make sense to you...deal with it (:

Reviews

[unspokenguilt]

Bravo! Sorry it took me a while to respond haven't been here in quiet a while. I love that writing is a form of self expression and I truely believe that it helps you release all that you have inside inside you. Great write!

[Caitlynxoxo]

"Someday, someone will listen to me...
Through this song."

I absolutely loved this, and that was a perfect ending :) It totally made sense to me, and that's why i enjoyed reading it so much!!! You have some real talent in writing poetry! Thanks for sharing :)

xoxo Caitlyn xoxo