I can't talk to you,
You'll never understand What it's like to have your world shattered, because yours is perfect and mine is battered.
Your happiness makes me
Angry and jealous
And sometimes I hate you.
The only person I thought I could trust makes me bitter and I feel crushed.Today you'll leave and tomorrow I'll never see you again like I never was.
Where are you when I need you?
Out playing house with two.Life right now is fake and
You just played along with me until I got tired.Now that I've realized all the lies
You still pretend to be blind.That's why this is messed up.
YOU ARE READING
'Nevermore Than A Few Words'
Poetry"Dear god, make me a bird so I can fly, far far away from here." Jenny Curran