I feel like I'm shut behind the door
Just crying while sitting on the floor,
If you were here, you'd say, 'You can talk to me'
But you're not there to talk to
And here I am stuck in a hell hole, who knew?
I'm thinking about jumping off the school roof
And there would be a loud 'Poof',
Either there would be a huge crowd
Or my fall wasn't important and loud,
I hid all the pain
And now, none of our memories are washing down the drain,
Our story is somewhat sad
In the end, it could be good or bad,
When I found out that you were writing for someone
I thought that you found someone new and I'm done,
I almost felt like crying
When I found out you were writing letters for me,
Guess I'm not the only one dying,
It felt good when I heard that you write to me
Well, that's the same with me,
I'm still trying
But I end up in my bed, thinking,
Thinking about what I have done with my life
When people tell me to just 'aim and strive',
I heard that you met a new person
Let's hope this doesn't make anything worsen,
I lay on my bed in the room alone
Staring at the phone
And concentrating on the slow songs tone,
That's me learning to fight
Every night,
From these fears
Trying to hold in the tears,
Heard you've changed
It was like you never got pained,
At least not anymore
While I still sit and cry on the floor,
With our life we are dealing
With a little touch of love and feeling
While the wounds are healing
The result will still stay appealing
YOU ARE READING
Something more than just Rhymes | ✔
PoetryThe words do not have to rhyme because they hold something far more valuable than words. They hold emotions, feelings and much more. Completed ✔ ________________________ Highest Rankings: #1 in abandoned-- 28/2/2019 #2 in dailythoughts-- 6/7/2019 ...