READ FIRST: This poem is going to be really confusing...
But if you understand it... then you\'ll understand me
And i knows its not that good But Every word has a meaning to it.so....i hope you like it
Yellow clouds,
Gray sun,
Dont know the time... or what day it is,
Making the same mistakes over and over again,
Did\'t learned yet,
But i still keep on walking,
Night arrives,
and Death keeps Knocking on my door,
Hopeing And wishing that i would open......for his key,
I keep falling into the same traps all the time,
But somehow i always find my way out,
Crawling threw a dark tunnel,
But i cant see the light at the end....
So i keep on crawling,
Broken soul.........
But no glue around,
Everyday is a step forward to the finshing line....
BUT every hour is a step back to the starting line,
My pen is runing out out of ink but i still keep on writing,
Im leashed to a black cloud above my head...
Walking me threw a dead garden
Where....
I find my Spirit Sleeping,
It starts to rain...
Im Getting soaked with my own tears...
No towel around to dry me off,
I keep crawling threw the dark tunnel
Hopeing that i can walk again,
On my way.. i found a little girl holding a broken heart in her hands....
she looked like me...But she had no face,
She was chained to the floor....
There was a lock.... but i did\'t have the key to it ...
But it was to late she truned into dust,
I keep on crawling hopeing that i can see the yellow sun again...
But all i see now... is ...
A dead end
Where there is a door unlocked
I opened it...and...
it leads me back to where i started.
