RedFeather
Junior Scholar
*flap, flap, flap!*
Posts: 423
|
Post by RedFeather on Dec 7, 2005 14:21:07 GMT -5
This is very spur-of-the-moment, and it's dealing with my feelings regarding something bad and wrong that's happening at work, that involves me and a manager, who's also my closest friend there. So, I guess, that's where it comes from.
Glow
Throwing away the old life, I pack and move on. I am not sure of where I am headed, But I know better things are ahead. An ember crackles, Forgotten in the moonlight, Left behind, it dies. Something lost, something gained? Certainly better things will arise. Picking up my ashes, I blow away with the wind. Mistreatment, hurt, The desire to make me your puppet, To trap me in this hole that, In your opinion, I can't get out of... It's sad. You'll see when I make it, And you'll understand how wrong you are, To judge me like that, To hurt me, To persecute me, To turn your back away from helping me. You will see how wrong you are, When my fire is burning As your ember fades.
|
|
|
Post by Christopher on Dec 7, 2005 16:14:11 GMT -5
It's a very good poem, and looking at it, I hope everything is going good with you, and if not, I pray it gets better.
|
|
aric
demi-admin
I drink your milkshake!
Posts: 989
|
Post by aric on Dec 7, 2005 23:39:03 GMT -5
Wow. I only moved once in my entire life. I haven't really thought about how I'd feel when I'd have to move again...
- Aric
|
|
RedFeather
Junior Scholar
*flap, flap, flap!*
Posts: 423
|
Post by RedFeather on Dec 14, 2005 13:01:17 GMT -5
Hmm... how many times have I moved? I think, about six or so. The entire thing isn't about moving, just about something that's happening at the same time I was moving... about a lot of crap they're dealing me at work that just isn't right.
|
|