Weeping Willow
The Weeping Willow
Part 1 of 2.
Help me fly! To escape this madness brings me so much sadness. To stay in the same possession is
Crazy makes me dizzy. The blustery weather, hailing and storms, thundering clouds above the
Heaven, falling on top of me, helping me It’s hard to breathe, and it’s collapsing all around me. Do I look?
Invisible to the naked eyes, fooling me around
is the place that is mean and spiteful.
Part 2 of 2.
focusing on themselves and not on anyone else.
For too long I’ve stayed quiet, but no more. I
It feels like I’m going backward to the past to see nothing has changed, although my family is
same, getting on with their lives, focusing on themselves as always as for me, stuck in the
background, been invisible to everyone around a lonely girl has become a lonely wolf running on
on its own without any direction. She knows where she is going only by how she feels the wind.
Across her face, being scared for life, like being in a hole like me, without food or water.
I was lacking the energy to try to find a way out, focusing on my own lying there without
Anyone hear my heart? facing, from beat to beat, saying, “Where am I who is here to help me gaze?”
I looked into a mirror, freaking out about what I was doing here being pulled left and right like a puppet.
I am controlled as well by my mind, looking in one direction into the sea of my self.
I will speak up for once in my life. I will succeed.
In my guitar lessons, college, and prove
Everyone is wrong, so they can eat their words.
Also, apologise for what they said. My focus is on
It is on my career to become the
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Written by
Angel Swift
The Weeping Willow
