What would happen if the world stopped spinning?
What would happen if you people stopped winning?
What would happen if I fell down the stairs?
What would happen if you saw all my stares?
What would happen if the sky turned green?
What would happen if I called you mean?
What would happen if the grass turned blue?
What would happen if I told you
All the things I wanted to?
Seven questions I can’t answer
But that last one I can:
The world would explode
And so would my head
Filled with admiration and hate
So much pressure released when I open the gate
I’d stand there, relieved or nervous or both
I’d stand there waiting for the truth
And you would walk away.
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Pieces of Life
PoésieThese are some poems I wrote in the past few months. They're just my little reactions to things that happened to me. I might add more as I write them. So read and enjoy! Edit: This series is officially over. I might add another bunch of poems later...
