It's simple
Pretend it's okay
Do what they say
Till the moment you break
I'm sorry
I'm not trying to be depressing
But this life seems too planned and it lacks true real living
I'm waiting
for that one day
That when I'm not okay
I can live the way I want to be living
When I don't
have to follow
No lump
when I swallow
When if I
Want to thrive
I can live
My own life
When I don't ride
the unwritten
rules
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...
