Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
CM93 Mar 2015
I live in a shoebox all alone
It's the size of a nutshell I call it home
Here just me and my white walls talk
if they get too close I take a walk

A bed, a table, a chair, a sink
makes me happier than you would think
I took a chance on a crooked floor and  an un-open-able door
how could I ever ask for more.
  
So here I sit and write and to whoever that might read it
I hope you have a place just as magical as mine
and that you never want to leave it.
A little poem dedicated to my cute little single room!
CM93 Feb 2015
This is a song from fear
I'll keep you close and tight
Whenever dangers near

This is a song from fear
I play with your imagination
Just for fun
    Although I know it's wrong..
What if fear was a person who lived inside of you?
CM93 Feb 2015
All at once,
I feel this numbing pain burning trough my lungs.
Turned into trash,
And your still my definition of things that last.
But there's this other guy that I've been thinking about,
He's making me forget,
It's freaking me out.
This ain't how I really wanted it to be
I was so into you
And you were deep into me.

You took a little piece of my heart
And kept that piece of my heart.
1 vers and chorus from my original song.
CM93 Feb 2015
Crawl into my heart
There Will be No place more safe
To stay
As long as you'd like
I'll keep it warm.. For you to hide

— The End —