Glue boi (pprkutted) wrote, @ 2003-08-07 19:38:00

Why do I feel like a yo-yo
Winded up and down
Put in a high place
Before being released
Doing tricks for people
For their own pleasure
I feel as if I am old
Used to a pulp
No longer good
Jus something that goes up, and down
A yo-yo the only way to feel
Lost in the depths of insanity
Lead only by a string
I need the guidance
The way out
Of the epitome of this
To feel you again
But I can't
Instead I head down
After being held up
Bring me back
Back to the real world
And release me
From this pit
Save me?
For only you can now



By far my favorite poem i wrote, I just love this poem...

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