Dead Dreams
Broken Hearts
Hate-Filled Glares
And
Awkward
Silences
Hidden Behind Stupid Excuses
Because I Can't Face Anyone
I Want Us All To Be Happy
But
The Silence Cannot Be Broken By Someone Who Is
Already
Destroyed
Why Can't We All Be In Love Again
Like Last Summer
I Want That Simple Life Back
But I Wouldn't Trade This Pain For Anything
Because Last Summer
You Weren't Part Of The Picture
And That's Why I'm Destroyed
And I Don't Know If Anyone Needs Me Fixed
So
I'll
Be
Silent
And Watch You Fall In Love With Someone Else
Because
A Person Like You Didn't Do Anything
To Deserve
Someone Like Me
And I'll Sit
And Dream About Last Summer
But Now I've Painted You In The Picture
And Crossed Out
Where
I
Used
To
Be
YOU ARE READING
Kimya Dawson
PoetryThis book is a collection of poems. Most of them are weird, and almost all of them are based on my life.