The world I wish:
A beautiful picture,
Of love and of peace,
Not torn in half.
Not burning
As you stare satisfactory,
Watching it all burning,
Watch my world burn.
The orange and pink skies,
With light purple clouds,
That do not outshine the sun
This place will never outshine the sun.
In this place,
The sun shines bright,
She laughs and smiles as we
Play through the night.
When Emma sees her reflection,
She says she wants to barf.
When I see her reflection,
All I see is her loving heart.
She knows what I know.
The girl in the real world.
They say the world is mean and cruel,
And that's because of her.
She hits her playfully,
Not realizing the hurt.
If I could, I definitely would,
Bury the shame, far beneath the dirt.
She doesn't say,
But I know,
When you dim her light,
She struggles to glow.
A world in which,
The flowers enrich,
The spirit
Of happiness.
Where happiness shines,
Even at night,
This is my world,
And she is the light.
When Emma sees her reflection,
She says she wants to barf.
When I see her reflection,
All I see is her loving heart.
Here you can't hurt her,
Can't hurt her no more,
You can't hurt,
Anyone else here.
Watch the sky glow,
Watch your smile show,
As the stars come;
Into view.
The life we loved,
The life we knew,
The life we saw,
The life we drew; for ourselves.
Her smile lights the sky.
Her thoughts of hurt all gone.
Knowing that she's better again,
Knowing nothings wrong.
You can't hurt her here,
Can't hurt her here,
You won't hurt her here,
And you will not hurt anyone.
Only six days left,
Then five,
Then four,
All is wish, is for...
Is for love and peace.
Is for her and me.
Where she is safe and sound.
Where happiness is found.
Three days,
Two,
One last day,
To be with you.
We reign supreme,
We cry, we scream,
On our last day to be,
We reign supreme.
All that pain,
Those tears, those years,
At the end,
Our dignity is spared.
We win while in pain,
Which makes it better,
We cry at the end,
In hurt and in happiness.
That feeling of leaving,
That feeling of goodbye.
That feeling of when
It forces me to realize.
Realize you're gone.
But so is my life.
Six whole years;
Down the drain.
Time to relax
To be free from this hell;
Beautiful freedom
From this hell,
This hell.
Time to go;
Mountains reach up high,
Like I wish I had been allowed.
But now I can do as I wish.
Now summer's sun shines down,
Warmth absorbed grassy ground,
Rocks wash water down the stream,
Cooling me, cooling me.
The breeze refreshing,
With summer's blessings
Cooling me,
Cooling me.
YOU ARE READING
Forgotten Words
PoetryI life written with honesty, told by someone who says she's fine, but has never been fine. An honest portrayal of all of my thoughts and feelings without worry of anyone knowing.
