Good luck with life,
I'm far from right.
I live the wrongs
you live the rights
Alright...
So now,
is everything better?
Is everything fit to your liking?
Is everything going
so well for you,
that you really can't tell why your smiling?
Dont worry about it,
I'll fix it.
Don't trouble yourself,
I will get it.
People go head over hills for you,
And a minute goes by,
you forget it.
I'm guessing you feel
you dont need this.
No wonder your so hard to be with.
Your nose, it goes
so high in the clouds,
your becoming much harder
to speak with.
I know that I'm down on the ground.
While your head is so far in the sky.
I'm writing this down on this paper plane,
And throwing it way up high.
Ps.
I really can't stand you.
I don't want to see you again.
It's not my last paper plane letter.
This is just where they begin.
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Next Letter coming soon.Please let me know what you think.
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Paper Plane Letter
PoetryA poem about a relationship going sour through a series of letters.