I've got many ideas,
And one book's not enough.
So I fill all the chapters
Till I run out of... stuff
And I soon make a breakthrough.....
My head full of thoughts,
My head and heart race as
My hand makes a start.
It's time to make a change now...
It's kind of a funny story.... Spaces between every word. Can't it all just be clear now? And say what I think I heard? No more questions, no more guessing... 'Cause it drives us all insane. To every person, I never told, Space will remember our names.
So don't forget me, I wish to tell them To fill the empty void. Or to see them turn into men, Pretending I never knew them as a boy. So spaces leave the imprints, Like raindrops on skin, Or scars left on a bare arm to Vanish from where it's been.
In distances and hidden notes, No mark can compare to stars, Going round outside our windows, Spaces left in our hearts. Yet maybe a person can remember Or recall the girl who'd stay, and Understood that I'm doing fine and these are all The words I wouldn't dare say.
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A/N
To all you people who know what I'm talking about, lol. It's sort of a poem that tells you what I've never told the people I wanted to tell it to. Friends, family, acquaintances, people I simply looked at, ex-crushes, dogs I wish I had pet when I had the chance, and overall people I've encountered. 😂Heh.
Enjoyyyy!
Vote and comment though, please..... especially if you know what I'm talking about, haha. I love you all.
~ Rosie Parks
PS: I love this song by Melanie Martinez!!! It's just so nnxjskwkdnbshw I love it.
