Where You Don't Exist
I'll go back to a place where you don't exist,
Where it will feel like we've never met,
Then maybe I won't have to feel like this,
And my head will get its rest
Stop giving out mixed signals.
Well maybe for you this is all a joke,
And i'm the one thinking too much.
Yet who doesn't get carried away with the words you spoke?
The things you do plays through my head,
It places a smile on my lips,
But if I hope I might end up dead.
Don't lead me on, don't make me trip.
I don't like you that way,
At least that's what i'm telling myself
I'm just a foolish girl, it's clear as day
I just assume to much, I need help.
That's why, I'll go back to a place where you don't exist
So I can remind myself of my sanity.
I'll just keep saying this;
"I'm not what you want and You're not for me."
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Words & Thoughts
Poetryi find that writing helps me express something in my mind that I'm too afraid to say or when I don't have anyone to say it to. Once I've said it in the form of words, I make a friend read it and somehow they like it, somehow they relate to it. One e...
