Starry
Well-known member
Well, I was feeling negative again last night, so I wrote this - I didn't put any thought into structure or anything, so it's literally how it flowed from my brain... Ah well, and hey ho.
Emotions (or Pendulum)
Moods swinging like the pendulum of a clock
Backwards and forwards, an endless tick-tock
The clock strikes one and up I go
Happy and willing to go with the flow.
The clock strikes two and down I fall
Cold, sad and worthless with no hope at all.
Tick - Happy.
Tock - Sad
Tick Hyper
Tock - Mad
Tick - Laugher
Tock - Tears
Ticking and tocking filled with fears.
Swinging constantly backward and fore
Never stable, always something more
Disrupting my moods, eating away
Destroying me slowly, day by day.
Love? Perhaps that is the key?
But even that causes disruption for me.
Nobody's perfect, but I am the least.
Something or someone must calm the beast;
Destroy it please, return to me hope.
Lest I give up, just sit and mope.
Happiness obviously was never meant for me
Sadness prevails, I'm washed out to sea
Drowned as the waves crash over me.
Swallowed up by negativity.
Oh, such a happy, happy poem! :roll: And so badly written too, but I don't want to change that, as it's more real the way it is, rather than waiting until my mind thinks differently and "fixing" it. Hey ho.
Emotions (or Pendulum)
Moods swinging like the pendulum of a clock
Backwards and forwards, an endless tick-tock
The clock strikes one and up I go
Happy and willing to go with the flow.
The clock strikes two and down I fall
Cold, sad and worthless with no hope at all.
Tick - Happy.
Tock - Sad
Tick Hyper
Tock - Mad
Tick - Laugher
Tock - Tears
Ticking and tocking filled with fears.
Swinging constantly backward and fore
Never stable, always something more
Disrupting my moods, eating away
Destroying me slowly, day by day.
Love? Perhaps that is the key?
But even that causes disruption for me.
Nobody's perfect, but I am the least.
Something or someone must calm the beast;
Destroy it please, return to me hope.
Lest I give up, just sit and mope.
Happiness obviously was never meant for me
Sadness prevails, I'm washed out to sea
Drowned as the waves crash over me.
Swallowed up by negativity.
Oh, such a happy, happy poem! :roll: And so badly written too, but I don't want to change that, as it's more real the way it is, rather than waiting until my mind thinks differently and "fixing" it. Hey ho.