26 January 2013

I try to fly, But how I fall.

I try to run, Instead I crawl.

I try to scream, Instead I breathe.

I try be calm, But I just seethe.

I try to smile, But tears precede.

I try to follow, Instead I lead.

I try to love, But how I fail.

I try to swim, But I can't sail.

I try to dance, But stumble left.

In all these fails, I feel bereft.

Is this how it feels to f r e e f a l l ? Because I like it.

HeatherAnneFree Falling. • Opuss № I