What happened to me here
to make me
want to disappear
I don't know
but maybe if you asked
if it wasn't just the past
would I be here
I don't know
It's your fault
you got to let me go
But then again
I never let you know
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...
