odeto a friend, 'ode'/ 29/mars/839/m

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oh!that bitter day, when i was just not myself



preoccupied with my own egocentric lack of wealth



distracted by control, what he has over me, what i wish i had him



crazy, like a needle, when i cannot comprehend



my own lack of understanding,



when i'm caged by all of them



my visits to her, and the monster



i've somehow freely, unwillingly, let myself become



my  inhibition, my toes, my eyes, how every song takes new meaning



sure, my life isn't easy, but oh! the way you fly in!, how you soar!- you save me!time and time again!



the solace of your wing, brushes like the  soft wind on my cheek, i feel you'll always be there to catch me, my darling, my friend

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