Left alone again;
With no boyfriend and no friends.
A mind that thought it would end.
Where is the beginning?
Why does everything end.
BoyfriEND
FriEnd
I see it now.
Why do the good things have to end?
Today is a new day.
Where am I?
Here we go,
Here we go again.
I'm sorry,
I'm not the best.
I am doomed.
In my room.
How could you assume?
Ooo,
You have my mind,
But it's on over drive.
I'm stuck in time it's a cycled with every dime.
Spent on you,
From here on through.
I've long missed love
But I've been let down more
Than once.
I'm high flying.
Over the swings.
Now I'm alone,
And I'm dying.
Light one up for all the things you've
Done.
I'll be okay.
For now I'll say.
I'll be;
No,
Yes,
I'll be okay.
She was alone but alone was okay.
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'...
