Shinedown is a good Writer's Block cure. I really recommend their music. So I was sitting outside on my swinging chair and I gave the backyard a real good look. I sighed and thought 'Why am I here again?'. This thought has been creeping into my head for a while now. Why am I here?
So I wrote something to go with it.
I look at the grass, green as can be and ask
is it really greener on the other side?
I look at the sky, cerulean blue,
can looks deceive too?
I look back at my notebook, pages flying astray
but a pair of wings keep from flying away.
I pick up the paper and raise my head.
How did this get there? I decided to shake it off
I put the wings in my hand.
Whispers appear in my head, sometimes
life is something you dread
but when it's seen in black and white
you can see what you missed last
time.
Yeah...
Angie Over and Out.
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