I see how you talk,
I'm nothing special,
You make me feel happy and one of the best,
To find you talk like that, I feel much less.I'm nothing, I'm no queen.
I don't want to be seen, I'm no one important.
It's ok to forget me, because I'm nothing to you,
I don't make your day better, you say that to everyone.My throats is dry, as tears form,
I know I might cry, why do I try.
To hold them back, so no one sees?
Does God even hear my fudging pleas?As I listen to your favourite band,
memories come back like a video being played..I bite my lip, to hold back the tears,
as I write this as more form..Would people care if I disappeared,
Because I'm no queen.
I'm no one important.
I'm just that person that happened to be there,
It could have been anyone...I try to take big breaths, but it's not working,
My mind is racing and won't stop..
I try to stop the bad thoughts, but can't.I'm too weak to stop myself..
Because it's sweet talk, isn't it?
That's what it is, All the kind and nice words..
You tell them what they want to hear,
but you don't mean them do you?
You have probably said them to everyone.So I'm nothing special..
I dislike fakes..and that's all my mind is saying..
It's screaming it at me like a mad person..
One that can't contain the thoughts or whispers of the mind.Too late, a tear fell, I need to stop.
But I need this rant out of my system.If I am taking this all wrong..I apologise.
My friend I am no queen, no milady, no angel.
I'm no one important.
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Poems Of My Heart
PoetryThis book is a book of poetry. A while ago I wrote this book as a Wattpad user called Hummin_birds, but due to my nickname I will update the cover to my new user name. This book holds the poems of my hard times. --- WARNING--- THIS BOOK FEATURES...