I think sometimes it's hard.
For me to understand.
For me to accept.
For me to be okay.
I think sometimes it's sad.
And sometimes I think it's funny.
But overall it's pitiful.
And honestly very scummy.
Oh Sarah-Lynn
The place you're in
You'll never be able to get out
Oh Sarah-Lynn
You poor poor thing
No one hears when you shout
You're a self-destructive ticking time bomb of addiction and regret.
You live vicariously through dreams you've crushed and awards you'll never get
I wish you saw yourself the way that people see you
I wish you'd stop being so judgmental
I wish you'd just be true
But wishing on a star only gets you so far
and one day you'll finally understand
Sarah-Lynn
The place you're in
Sarah-Lynn
You're sad.
YOU ARE READING
Lily of the Valley Poems
PoésieHere's some random poems i wrote for school and just on my own