Don't ask where this came from. I know that at least someone will seek some message behind it. I was just writing and this popped out of my head when I began to think over things. It's rubbish in my eyes, I just hope you all like it <3 Do not be afraid to run, I don’t mind being left behind. It’s like a repetitive voice, Echoing in my mind, Like I’m a love struck teen, Being kissed for the first time. Leave me behind... Leave me behind... Like a smack in the face, But only on the lips, Not a face approaching mine, But only that of a fist. Leave me behind... Leave me behind... You will eventually leave, And go your own way, When you will realise, This is the game I like to play. When suicide is so yesterday.
I really like this Emzy. It is impressive,makes you think a bit. My favorite was: "Like a smack in the face, But only on the lips, Not a face approaching mine, But only that of a fist." Very smooth to say outloud and it flows. Nice job,love. :3
This poem is pretty simple, and yet it's very good. I find that last part extremely twisted. I like the flow and enjoy it quite a bit. Nice going there.
