Saturday 22 June 2013

Staying Alive

A little poem of mine. I wrote it on a summer's day when it was too warm to do anything but lie on the grass and bleed all over my notebook.
Enjoy :)

Staying Alive
We are all searching for someone to understand us
Someone to care about us more than we care about ourselves
Someone to write out suicide note to
Someone to watch us fall

We are all waiting to be found
For someone to treat us like were extraordinary
Even though we’re not

We are all waiting for someone to open the door
And find us in the dark

We all want someone to search for us
To walk to the ends of the Earth searching for a sign
That we still exist

We all want someone to follow our footsteps in the sand
To hear our wordless cries for help

We all want someone worth staying alive for.


©EmmaTobin 2013

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