Bizarre
Sensation
By: Duane
Kirby P. Medico
There’s this
someone who weakens me,
Is this
kryptonite that I see?
I’m trying
to be strong as I can be
But this someone is the reason why my strengths flee.
I don’t know
why but it seems I want to cry
Because I
don’t’ have the guts to try
And I’m not
that tough to identify
I can’t
understand this emotion, oh my.
I know for
sure it’s not love
But why can
I see myself as a dove?
Like a caged
bird that cannot even groove
That
constantly hopes someday I can rove.
I see that
this feeling is somehow bizarre
Because I
don’t know what the causes are
This
situation of mine is truly weird
If so, then
I’ll be forever a bird.
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