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if i ever find myself i will say oh my. |
| Rain has always been the tears for me. Whenever I could not cry. My heart's been bleeding. On & off throughout my entire life. And if I've no one to listen but myself. I find some paper & write. Constantly, I stand in feud, arguement, war. Or epic battle with my mind. Yet, through it all. It'll be ever alright. Whether I gave my pain a notice. Has no matter to what light. If only, if only I could weep. The relief out of my eyes. My most often question. Is forever, "Why?" Yes, I can discover others well. But who am I? Forever difficult to answer. With this, I cannot lie. Through this piece. I've kept a good rhyme. There again & again. Ending every line. I've tried to allow. Things to slide. Still, they forever return. And then they bite. Once I find peace. Then maybe I'll fly. My emotions, my scars, my thoughts. So sly. If ever I found myself. I'd say, "Oh my |