live a little
01-18-2005, 03:37 PM
I've been helping my mom organize her closet, and we stumbled across this poem she had wrote back when she was in college ( which was a freakishly long time ago ). I was wondering what you guys thought about it. I thought it was alright, seeing as I never knew my mom wrote poetry and I have books and books of poems I've wrote up hidden in my own closet.
It's raining outside.
The innocent drops
Interfering with my far from innocent thoughts.
I don't understand.
And there's no one here anymore to show me
Just all that I could be.
My mind has drowned in doubt
Of everything I know nothing about.
So as my head slips under
And you said goodbye
The rain turns to the tears I cry
When I stop and realize
All that I've done wrong...
It should've been over a long time ago.
It's raining outside.
The innocent drops
Interfering with my far from innocent thoughts.
I don't understand.
And there's no one here anymore to show me
Just all that I could be.
My mind has drowned in doubt
Of everything I know nothing about.
So as my head slips under
And you said goodbye
The rain turns to the tears I cry
When I stop and realize
All that I've done wrong...
It should've been over a long time ago.