nirving
i have a very expressive mind. i have many hidden emotions that i share through my poetry
there once was a girl with a big heart. she was kind everyone and never spoke a word of evil
but then she grew older
her heart and soul getting colder
she felt as if she was who
no one knew
she was pushed behind the crowds buried under the sounds
but soon she found her escape
the heros with no cape
The extraordinary sounds breaking the troubling mounds
that slowed her path
she found as if she was saved
the cracks in the road paved
a beautiful thing she craved
she finally didn't hurt
because of the logo on her shirt
she got up and washed away the dirt
and now whenever an army of tears
gets near
to breaking the walls
she goes and calls
her heros of music
the sound carried her away
to a place where she would lay
where she would stay
until her heros got rid
of the fears and pain that now hid
in her little box of confidence