right now i am laying in my bed
contemplating you and i
there is hatred filling up my head
but you cant tell.
through smiles and laughs and good times with friends
theres always a little darkness
every time things start to go good, they just get bad again.
i have good days when i can truly say, "yeah im great"
but you cant read my mind
im not sure if this is my luck or just my fate
but i still wish you were mine
YOU ARE READING
stupid sad girl
Poetryi guess why not write a story about me. in song/poetry forms of writing. every other part will be a part of a song i write or a poem i write. the parts in between will be just short messages of things about me :)
