Wake up,
My pillow is swollen in tears,
For I did not,
Go to sleep last night,
And how do you know,
I'm telling the truth?
Look at my now,
Bloody Red Eyes.
I watched in a mirror,
How I wish,
I could've stopped the pain,
My smile that was ever so fake,
Would not be on today.
I grabbed some black shades,
Some makeup at that,
So you know,
I must be desperate,
With my now,
Bloddy Red Eyes.
I passed millions,
Apon millions,
Fighting through the crowds,
So no one will notice,
My Bloddy Red Eyes.
I was finally alone,
So I sat down,
And had already started,
To break down,
With my of course,
Bloddy Red Eyes.
As I cried,
Ithought of you,
And what I had did,
And realized that If,
I hadnt apoligised,
I wouldn't have these,
Bloddy Red Eyes.
But I dont regret,
Because If I hadn't,
Done what I did,
Our friendship,
Would have still been over,
And no one would believe it ended,
With My,
Bloddy Red eyes.
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