Poetry and Quotes

Look Down

Looking straight down
At the wonderful sight
Of a now red floor
Once upon a time
It was white
Like the rest of my life
A hopeful smile
A kiss on the cheek
Hugs and no
Tears to be seen
But now I'm sitting in red
Bottles next to me
Who am I
This isn't me
I don't know myself
All I know is
I don't want to be here anymore
I am a broken machine
Something has replaced me
When it comes to people
I am never good enough
I feel something for you
But maybe your thoughts
Weren't true
I was meant to bleed
I was meant to waste
Is this what they call
Fate