5-17-16

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It's only period one
I am not having fun
My head hurts a lot
It feels like I got shot
Transformers is on the screen
Sometimes the world can be mean
I can't stop staring at you
We used to be like glue
How could we forget that
Hit me over the head with a bat
I miss talking with you
Now we've broken up our crew
Sometimes in relationships people get hurt
Now I'll never be able to touch your shirt
I miss holding your hand
And snapping your rubber band
I have dreams of you every night
Sometimes they give me a fright
I don't know how much longer I can go
Not talking to you really blows
I want to call you mine again
Now I occasionally see you like my Aunt Jen
I want to send you paragraphs of my love
I want to have back my other glove
We were made for each other
Cause I definitely wasn't made for your brother
Do you miss me at all
It seems like all I do is bawl
I want to run my hands through your hair
Now it seems like you don't care
Although when do you care about anything
You used to care about me but now you care about nothing
I miss you in my life
You always took away the knife
It's okay if you hurt me
It's better than stabbing me in the knee
Don't be scared
I hope you cared
You look so beautiful
And I think you're bootyful
I will send you a paragraph of love later
So my heart has no more craters

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