| A sad, sad poem that made Sarah sad |
| Under a blanket And wrapped in a thought I would have made a statement But then i thought I better not. When everything is so confusing How can i find it amusing That nothing goes as planned? I cried and teared over my wandering mind And how it likes to joke and tease. Confined in a space where i can barely breathe I cry out for help, just this one time, please? If i'm the one deaf, the the world must not have ears Cuz even in speace, I cannot hide my tears. You know the world is ending when the sky is glowing purple Thats the thought that runs across my mind And that there's no sense such as nonsense Which makes no sense of any kind. throw off the blanket And let the sun shine through You know the world is ending when the sky is glowing purple You konw the statement is true. What logic there is behind it I have no clue. Am i supposed to care? Once the blankets are off, I realize Depression is in the air. |
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