I was standing in my rooftop
Just random thoughts flowing by...
Randomly in my mind on a Friday night
And I wanna know them before I die
Standing under the sunset
Trying to feel how I feel
It's only hours and I am
Somewhere I want to be alone
Yes the world's pretty
But it still cuts hard and deep
No they're not that bad either
Not so good neither...
Don't know how I'm going to understand
It's already been months
Cause I don't wanna medle with my life
But the devil doesn't settle with a lie
Don't know how months changed to years
It's really dark in here
I want someone to show me the north star
Get me out of this town; out of the crowds
YOU ARE READING
Standing In The Rooftop
Poetryjust some random thoughts of a random teen on a random day and random place....
