The way it was
Was never really a way
It was just what I was used
How I got through the day
Now I think too much
And It hurts I must say
Want to just sleep it all away
But it never works
Started to get mad at all the little things
Things that shouldn't matter anyway
But for some reason they do
And it's all coming unglued
Can't piece it back together
It's much too small to tether
And it's been this way for so long
That I can't see it getting better
I swear I'm trying
But the way it was
Was never really a way
Just something to get me through the day
a poem filled with sadness, like the others lyrics from you that I've read. Your feelings are well expressed. Keep on writing, Jessica
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Tantalizing sad, your expressions and feelings are starkly honest and real. Keep on writing, I feel you will help others through your poetry, because you are genuine in every poem. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn