You drive me insane.
I walk paths alone.
Several thoughts cross my brain.
I never knew you,
My throne.
Are you okay?
I can't see you through.
I'm in flames,
in the rain.
I need an umbrella,
to help me strain,
Your lilac colors.
I want you to color me blue.
Don't get lost.
I stuck to through.
You my guide in the frost.
At night a where u have such a tude.
Outer space has me caught.
Yet you were ever so rude.
YOU ARE READING
|°Simply Structure°|
PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
