truefriend
Learn more about other poetry terms
What I wouldn't give to be heard. The people that surround me treat me like a bird.
Yes I can fly and chirp, but all that will never be what they're worth.
Help make my world come to a halt.
Solid, you held me when I fought.
Even when all is deemed my fault,
keep the world whole when it seems wrought.
And though taken with a grain of salt,
May the lighters light
May your heart love
May the sun shine
Right above us
May your actions be worthy
May your hunger be hardy
May your drive have engine
May your soul have a mission
This chaos is so crazy
Never would I have thought
A friend could be so messy
The things he's planned
Are so morbid and absurd
his hate is as abundant as the sand
