Repeat

I done walked up to the mountains, but I feel twice

As I looked up towards the hill my faith is gone

Fear starts to take control of me

When I think about my memories, I could see the smile that I used to smile, and the laugh that I used to laugh this is who I used to be

This is what became of me

If...

Only...

I...

Just...

Have...

Faith...

And....

Believe...

Things would be so much better for me

But instead I'm constanty playing the same old Melody

When I look in the mirror I want to shatter the glass, and just walk away

But instead I'm constantly playing the same old Melody

I'm letting the quicksand take control of my life, but instead I should be controling it

Even when Iook up towards the hills, and see what became apart of me, now I'm in another zone as the quicksand, that fear, and belief all became apart of me

I didn't ask for this to happen

It all just came to be

But all I want is to take that person, and be who I used to be

But instead I'm constantly playing the same old Melody

 

 
 

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741