I hoped for a world of beauty
when I was taken by your hands
Inside them I didn't feel the fall
till I did harshly land
So best friend, dear, please tell me now why I felt I ever really could depend
On you when all you ever do is destroy and make a new commend
I see these people around you and then I wonder if they see
The pictures of the previous ones
If you still have the picture of you and me
I want to warn them of how it feels
To just become an old film on the reel
Best friend, you were the only one
That I did ever trust
And now I keep every deep secret
And mine have settled in your mind's dust
I want to ask them if this betrayal repeats or if it's in my head
I want to learn if you made mistakes did you apologize for them?
'Cause it felt like I was just replaced when something new, someone different came along
But I'll ask them: Have you gone from the best friend to the one hanging on the wall?
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...
