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euphoria; please take me.
i've been hiding from you far too long.
before my heart was shackled,
but now i am free; i am strong.
because i know what it's like to be lonely,
and i too wish to be
the one voice that will float on high
and serenade gulls out to sea.
completely torn is my judgement,
my point of view, badly slain.
and across my chest beats baby's breath
and the roses' beautiful pain.
oh, but thus far my days are numbered;
the calender's wearing thin.
and there's nothing that i've led outside
that wishes to be let back in.
and though i beckon,
i plead,
i call,
they all hide away from me.
i suppose it's beauty who killed the beast,
but cannot the beast live again?
euphoria, i suppose if you reject me,
i can always just
play-pretend.