Lullaby
BriarIceChills
5/3/05
I don't own it. PLEASE DO NOT TAKE CREDIT FOR THESE POEMS.
A/N: Yet another pair of poems from my odd and occasionally dysfunctional mind. They are from two different points of view.-
Left alone in the dark
Now have two left hands
No lighter for sparks
No needin' to stand
My bravery's gone
My hope's met an end
What more can go wrong
Don't even got friends
Life's not worth living
Might as well defy
No one is giving
Their tooth for my eyes
This poem
it was written
by a friend of mine.
I don't think
I will ever
understand it.
I've had
this stupid little
piece of poetry
explained to me
a billion
and a half
times.
'Two left hands?'
"I'm clumsier now."
is the only
answer I received.
'Don't even got friends?'
What am I?
"Well."
That's all
I could get.
Well.
'Their tooth
for my eye?'
So the answer
given to me
for this question was,
"No one has
paid for all
I've seen."
Like I said
I will never
understand
this poem again.
Only once
did I get a
tiny glimpse
of what was meant.
Even that time
didn't count
because I always
understand others when
the air is crisp
and unpolluted,
like my future
could be.
A/N: Take from them what you will. This was kind of like me and all the poetry I have that friends of mine don't understand. Almost like that, but not quite. Who do you guys (and females, too) think this describes?
May your future stay unpolluted,
BriarIceChills