The walls of this bedroom are caving in
And the fear is seeping through
And momma told me I was perfectly safe
But I'm vulnerable just thinking of you
And I know only time will tell
If I'm obsessed or if this a temporary Hell
No matter how many times I close the door
I see the knob twisting
the sheets can't
protect me anymore
YOU ARE READING
Pink
Poetry"I landed on the ground and it had this horrible thing called gravity" In all it's different forms The poetry of pain The words of the girl who went from pink To a lonely shade of gray #67 Highest Rank © 2015 ML_Brooks, all rights reserv...
