Faded Feelings
My feelings are fading
Like Niagara Falls cascading
Feels like I was thrown in a wishing well
You’re wondering how far I fell…
But that’s all you did was wonder
And you walked away
You didn’t hold your breath for me…
Do you even wonder if I’m okay
You treated me like your puppet
From your very first play
Thrown in a box, cause I’m not needed anymore
Collecting dust like Raggedy Ann…
I’m all washed up as I float upon the shore
I don’t feel a pulse; you can’t see me breathe
and the reason being…
I’m over mixed emotions, strong and confident
Can’t steal my joy I’m still heaven-sent
Did you hear what I said?
I’m still heaven-sent
Yea, I’m that angel in flight
So as these feelings fade quickly
I keep in mind that I’m Miss Italy
And remind myself
that there will never be another quite like me.
By: Aleasha Martin
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