Melodies woven of petty despairs and shallow depressions,
Hopeless ships sunk precisely when predicted.
Laughter comes only in comfort,
Happiness in short bursts of freedom.
Perfection is undefinable and unreachable,
Yet a goal in every chamber of the heart, every lobe of the brain.
Tall and pretty in the face of decision,
While inner knees quake at unfamiliar burdens.
Lost in a sea of infinite misunderstandings,
Chained by childhood,
Tantalized by adulthood,
Which waves the key like a banner of uncertainty.
**Disclaimer: I know I am not very good at this. I am a complete novice when it comes to this kind of writing. I do want to get better, however, which is why I'm starting to post pieces like this, all written from my itouch while I'm on vacation in a little beach town.
