Micron Poems

Another broken dream
Another dream fades away
They say words are just word
So why do I believe what I heard
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Events people have taken their toil
From life I long now to just recoil
Every fibre of me aches with the desire
To take away this burning internal fire
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Just as we wondered if it had survived
It showed me that it was still alive
On the withered branch inner beauty it shows
As the first green buds appear as it grows
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Tired of peeps laughing sneering at me
Their critisim hurts why can’t they see
Tired I can’t do ever do enough
However hard I try to do stuff
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Some may suspect I give to make friends
But the reason and gift given depends
You cant buy people yes I know
But your love and caring for others it can show
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On times we all live in a dream
Escaping from feelings and things we’ve seen
Maybe sit dreaming of what we are going to say
But when the time comes bravery goes away
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You made promises of things you'd do
But these never once came true
It promised hope to which I did tightly hold
But they fast decayed, turned into mould
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Somewhere on this earth theres a place right for me
Someday I may discover my my real destiny
Somewhere is my paradise just right for me
Someday I may find my heart soul will lie peacefully
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In the lazy sun’s caressing warmth at midday
The flowers send their scent out my way
I stand admiring the beautiful garden
Enough to make the coldest heart unharden
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I stand here still silent amongst you all
Yet within a river I hid while I stand tall
Within a deep stormy rapid river whirls
Carrying my emotions my insides hurls
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