How am I supposed to know where to go
When you are the one who gave me a safe road?
And suddenly the pavement was gone
So where am I supposed to go?
When I'm moving forward does it really matter?
Because they say just keep driving but it keeps getting darker
And this path I'm on now is supposed to take me home
But I'm not going any where with out a road
If I can't control what happens outside this car
don't tell me control is what I should feel
Because these aren't even my hands taking control
of this jammed and this broken wheel
With out a guide I'm on my own
This passenger seat
never so lonely
Driving
all
alone
YOU ARE READING
Pink
Поэзия"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...
