i saw you were listening to a song
one that not many hear
i looked it up,, played music and words
but it was emotion
that flooded my ears
silent pleads pushed against
the smile that you wear
why you? why is it?
that a heart so pure,,
so beautiful has to hurt
- if i were given a chance-
yeah. a chance. i know promises fade
but i'd look at those ocean eyes of yours
just to whisper sweet nothings
and tell you that i will be here
until the very end
and you
will be
okay
YOU ARE READING
yours sincerely
Poesíathis is my story. to those who hold their heads high through everything; those who smile when they want to scream; those who keep their demons silent - and to those who reach for help. you are not invisible. it's okay to feel weak sometimes. it g...