You Could Take or Give, But It Would Still Be The Same

You could take away the clouds
You could take away the rain
You could take away everything dark
But everything would be the same

You could bring back sunlight
You could bring back the happy feeling
You could bring back everything good
But you wouldn't know what cards I'm always dealing.

I always feel like I can't breathe
And I feel like I'm tied up tight
I feel weak and unprotected
And it's like I'm too tired to fight.

My mistakes are drowning me
Killing me and torturing me everyday
I can't tell myself everything will be alright
Because it seems like I'm dead anyways




Poetry by Sarah Mae
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Written on 2009-02-24 at 18:34

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Courtney Marie Marion
To me you are in human I know comming from one of your best friends this could be odd. But I feel as You could never die, That you are strong and willing as your poetry sometime says but I think you are so very beautiful, your writing brings tears to my eyes. But I do know way down deep you do deal the right cards love u sarah
Courtney
2009-02-25


Kathy Lockhart
sarah mae you write with intensity of emotion. well expressed. And, you are not dead for poet's live forever!
2009-02-24