Everyone's different,
with a unique design.
And I just don't wanna
fit in this time.I wanna get lost,
run far away.
Think I'm losing myself
day by day.People are good,
people are bad.
I don't know why but
that shit makes me sad.Let them talk,
let them burn.
I don't wanna be everyone's
favourite girl.I close my eyes,
let the music cave in.
There is a better place
I could be in.I'm on a mountain
standing atop.
Wishing everything would
just come to a stop.This was inspired by a beautiful song linked above. You can even sing this with the tune of that song.
And maybe... this is the last poem on Scribbled Paint. I just feel like it has served its purpose. I will still be writing though. I have a short story and another poetry book going on, so I'll be more active on there.
I may post again, but I would like to thank those who inspired and encouraged me to make this happen.
Tagging them here-
minty_green-
sugar123sweet
Shruti612
ashesofinfinity
bunnyteesdale
There are a few more wattpaders whom I may have forgot to tag. Sorry. And thankyou for letting this baby of mine to reach 5k!The last and the final Goodbye.
P.S- this makes me a little sad😕
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Scribbled Paint (Poetry)
PoetrySome Scribbled Paint splashed on this ashen world 15/06/18 to 18/05/19