I know I've been there
Like 98% of the time
Sorry I was such a jerk
Spending two seconds on my own life
And the idea of
Someone who gets me
Was clouding my judgment
Of what i should have believed
Maybe I was nothing
Was I just a bucket to unload
And I guess every secret
Was just an open code
So before we go back
And I pretend it doesn't hurt
I have some words I'll never say to you
Sorry if they're curt
To more stories I will listen
And honestly care
Then tell you how I feel
And it's like talking to air
Maybe you were just to busy
Leaving room to make plans
With some people you barely know
I didn't even leave footprints in ur snow
It's so very cold
Well the waves gone over
And I finally got up
Gasping for air
I'd been drowning for too long
Now you say a hello
And we have our laugh
And you're thinking that we're
the same but it's an act
The ice was coming down
But I'm now in my house
Didn't realize I'd been out
In your weather so long now
So I trudged my feet out of your snow
It was just too cold
YOU ARE READING
Pink
Poetry"I landed on the ground and it had this horrible thing called gravity" In all it's different forms The poetry of pain The words of the girl who went from pink To a lonely shade of gray #67 Highest Rank © 2015 ML_Brooks, all rights reserv...
