I'll never see the world the same.
It's no longer sunshine and raindows,
it's cloudy with rain.
Sometimes on good days I love the storm,
but most of the time I feel the clouds over me.
I miss the sunshine you brought.
The pot of gold at the end of the rainbow you gave me.
I miss every part of you.
Without you're golden heart
what am I left with?
The broken down pot that you shattered into pieces.
You wouldn't have had to shatter it if I didn't give you a reason to.
I destroyed the pot and the rainbow and the sun,
you got out before it all came crumbling down.
Someone scouped you up and saved you
and I was left under the clouds alone,
with no one to tell about you,
with no one to care.
Without you my life will never be sunshine and rainbows.
And I'll never hear the words you used to speak the same again.
YOU ARE READING
Forever & Over
شِعرI wrote most of these when I was in a really dark time in my life it felt like I was drowning and sinking but now I finally learned how to float and breathe again. When I look back at these mistakes and this undescribable pain, I like to still wri...
