I'm in my basement, plucking my guitar,
I'll save you the embarrassment, won't let you break my heart.
High school drama went one step too far,
Now that we're out, you're fucking up my car.
He isn't what you wanted.
He isn't where you're going.
He isn't anything.
He isn't worth the hurting.
He's a want, I'm a need,
He's not hot, I'm fiery.
We used to have it all,
Lost it in the grandest fall,
He's a want, I'm a need,
I just want you to see.
I'm suffering in silence,
In my head, there are the loudest sirens,
I knew from the start that you would break my heart,
I just was naive to think, maybe we could go somewhere far.
Yet here you are, six years later,
Graffitiing the walls of the chapel.
He's such a bad influence,
It's disgusting, how far you've fallen from grace.
He's a want, I'm a need,
He's not hot, I'm fiery.
We used to have it all,
Lost it in the grandest fall,
He's a want, I'm a need,
I just want you to see.
YOU ARE READING
FUN!
PoetryThis is my fifth poetry collection and it symbolizes something much greater than that. It shows my personal liberation. My writing style has completely rejuvenated itself and I have found myself writing about topics I was once afraid of. This is wha...
