I'm hearing things
Voices inside
Murder them, wait no
I’d hate the silence
Memories
Don't mean a thing to me
But sometimes,
I still think of you
My head lost and drowned
Fuck it, let me digress
Onto some other shit
Everything seems bipolar
Life is said to be sweet
For me, it’s tasteless
Help me
Sometimes I forget I'm still alive
I’m confused
So what? Fuck off,
Take me back again
To where I used to be
I don’t feel like being here
Time won’t let me go
Should I even retrogress
Back a month or two
Onto the shit with me and you
Maybe It shoulnd't of happend
I just don't know
And my skies keep on mourning
But I don’t mind the rain….
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