Hold your glass up,
Hold it in,
Bring the mattress off the floor,
Getting old never change,
...
Silent Patrol
And your noticing nothing again
Horrid console
And you almost feel better
...
If I could only live a dream,
Then the sea would be,
Dancing rain as far as I can see,
Whenever the moon met the sun,
...
I came to this site to express myself. At the moment I only have one poem but more are to come. I hope you enjoy my first poem on this site 'Getting Old Never Changes')
Growing Old Never Changes
Hold your glass up,
Hold it in,
Bring the mattress off the floor,
Getting old never change,
Why is it that laying in the snow naked never freezes you?
Cause you had to know that I knew,
That you didn’t want to know.
You had you know that I was fond of you,
Why oh you.
Wait till the need seeps in,
You don’t want to not know anymore
Lick the candy off your finger tips,
Sometimes the bitterest taste is the sweetest intervention.