They wear stripes to distract the pain from their eyes.
Blue for tears
and red for blood.
Blue for the sky that doesn't exist for her
because of the guy who broke her.
Red for the blood she sheds from her wrists
because she feels worthless.
Blue for the coldness of her heart
now that she's been pushed around to many times.
Red for the colors of her eyes at night
from crying his name!
These girls wear stripes with smiles.
Because that's what's EXCEPTABLE.
Anything else,
and it's wrong...
They wear stripes to stay saine..
YOU ARE READING
Lost Love
PoetryJust a little book of things I've written down about someone who is so close yet to far away.. I have no one to talk to, so here it is.
