we laugh
but it's not funny.
we laugh
because we don't know
what else to do.
the tears run
into my eyes
and your blurred outline
pulses and dims.
i laugh
once i cant see
you at all anymore.
you laugh
because it's done
and over.
we laugh
but it's not funny.
we laugh
because the feel is gone.
Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 10:35 PM UTC
I miss the days when
barbies and bike rides filled my agenda...
Not life altering decisions
And propaganda.
Because no matter what I do,
there are decisions I must make.
And each one feels wrong
in every way.
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 3:45 PM UTC
It starts out nice
Everyone gets along
After a couple of nights
Beginning like a sad song
Growing apart in many ways
Especially when mad
While counting down the days
We all feel so sad
I won't ever climb, because I know I'll fall
And falling is never worth it, I am miss "know it all".
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 3:44 PM UTC
I miss the days,
When I couldn't reach the cereal,
When I couldn't see out of the car window.
I miss the days of simplicity.
I miss the days,
When I was a princess,
When I was an astronaut.
I miss the days when I could be both.
I miss not having to make decisions.
I miss when stress and heartbreak only happened,
On TV shows that no longer exsist.
Oh, how I miss the days,
When I didn't have to care.
Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 3:32 PM UTC