I promise you I'm fine.
Actually I'm crying.
My heart is indifferent.
From the actions that have come.
I feel like I've lost it.
All one by one.
As I smoke a blunt.
My thoughts aren't even done.
Where's all the fun.
I miss the thought of us.
All your favorite numbers divisible by 3.
You know who you are.
Do you even see?
I am in pain.
I'm sorry for being sane.
I didn't mean to kill it.
My face is now red.
I need to get my kit.
I wish that I were dead.
Now I have to sit.
You have entered my dreams.
Like a deep blue sea.
Get out of my head.
In my head there's constant screams.
I see your words being said.
You miss her.
I miss you.
I can't shake the burr,
I get when you are near.
Even when I think,
Life makes it very clear.
I was not enough.
Find your new.
I hope that you will see.
She is clearly here.
Yet she is not me.
YOU ARE READING
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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'...
