People change like the seasons
I wish I could say I'm used to it
Maybe I could accept it if you gave me a reason
Maybe I could forgive you
I would forget it all and be happy
Instead of being here all alone and blue
At one time you could've been my whole ocean
Scratch that
You were my whole ocean
You pulled me in little by little
I was the sand
I felt light when it came to your touch
You easily pulled me in more and more until I was hooked
Then you pushed me away and left me high and dry
But then you came back then you left me
It became a torturing cycle
Until finally you pulled me in
This time you engulfed me with love
You pulled me and pulled me until I was too far gone
Then you left again
You this time you left me to drown
All the sadness just surrounded me
I went from being at the top of the world
To being at the bottom of the ocean
Alone and cold
He changed like the seasons
I wish I could say I got used to it
Maybe I could've accepted it if he gave me even one reason
Maybe I could forgive him
I would forget it all and be happy
Instead of being here all alone and blue
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Decisions
PoetryPoems that I wrote to briefly describe the many decisions we all may or may not make in this cold world.
