I walked around But there was nothing to be found There wasn't even a sound Something wasn't right even with the ground
By Christopher Beard2 months ago in Poets
No idea what was in it Wondering if it was breathing Looks can be deceiving Maybe it was grieving Could it be that it had something to hide?
There was nothing to see Not sure what it could be Maybe nobody paid their fee Nothing was going to change no matter what the plea
It is the name of my girl But before it is to unfurl How is it to come off the tongue without a curl? It is such a beautiful name for a sweet girl
I was sitting there waiting but nothing was happening I thought there would have been something It was just silence all around
Lying there on the fluffy thing I didn't hear anything So comfortable The softest pillow Feeling so mellow
I woke up and it was a sad day Outside it was grey Didn't have much to say Wanted to play But nobody ever wanted to pay
Beyond the expanse of the expanse Continuing into the unknown Delving into the void Putting everything in But getting nothing out
Lying there not wanting to move You have no idea if things will improve Saying to yourself that you have nothing to lose
It was the best time then No one now would know Only those that were there Now it is strange how they stare Seems like these days nobody could care
They thought it was about them No one was listening The words were calling but nobody was there The sounds were shouting but couldn't be heard
The words won't work Nothing will come out The page is empty All is blank I don't know what they want Can't tell what will be right
