I might stumble and fall and hit my toe
But i still won't turn on the light
Some things just should be kept in the dark
Cause they're just not worth fight or hype
So what if i said it, what if you knew
No sense in disturbing calm water
Don't need what i know to become true
Or to feel like a broken motor
You're not up to and i can't -
That's just how things are
How could i make you understand
When my sense is just as far
YOU ARE READING
Blue Poems
PoesieYou're either sad already or you will become sad from reading this. Trying to write hard and clear about what hurts, cause that is what art is all about.
