White blizzard ballad

Sleeping through the life in front of me.

Dreaming a unrealistic reality.

Crushing a simple fix on the table. 

Wishing for more truth with the pain.

A girl and a boy rolling in the wind as tumbleweeds doing a synchronized dance.

Losing bit by bit with each roll over the rocks.

Finding truth with every stop along the way.

When will the wind stop blowing them away.

A marriage of two lovers made angry.

False pretense after snowy night filled tables.

Working through the tough with the burnable. 

Higher with each turn of the card. 

Never seeing the end of the line with another on it.

A lovers stories with the pain and satisfaction of white filled table cloth. 

The ballad of a teenage drama dry life filled with crystal lights blinding the story away .

Blizzards come and destroy and as fast as the storms rolls in the powder melts away. 

Nothing but floods to wash away the stories of the lost and estranged white filled table tops. 

Sleeping through the life in front of me.

Dreaming a unrealistic reality.

Crushing a simple fix on the table. 

Wishing for more truth with the pain.

Lost love rekindled honesty of the pain filled white filled addicted crave table tops. 

Lovers gone bridges burned And sad ballads wrote of marriages snorted away. 

The blizzards of the young old and addicted lost stories 

 
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a.griffiths57's picture

White blizzard ballad

 

 

A poem wracked by the pain of addition and failed relationships because of this. You get this across very well.I don't think any kind of addition will ever provide the truth! It's all so self destructive well written but quite sad.


 

 

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Mountainboy's picture

Thank you sader when u

Thank you sader when u witness your self