Don't be nervous,
don't expect,
Expecting is where depression will emit.
Don't look,
don't even think,
You can go down really quick.
Blood flows,
passion grows,
the doorway opens to new lows.
Passion takes hold,
to all the thoughts,
memory becomes colds and hots.
The feeling dies,
regret will cry,
bitter sweet memories moan and sigh.
The reality sets,
all that's left is pain,
and a permanent stain...
"I'm defying gravity, and no one can bring me down."~Wicked
1 comment:
I LOVE THIS POEM! And I love WICKED cuz it's an awesome musical. Remember they did the "popular" song for Cabaret last year when you came to see me? lol. good times...i miss you!
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