Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
Nikita May 2015
Whatdo you see?

An ocean of green and blues waves
Or a blank, distance grey?

Magnificent and vibrant colours
Or just green decay?

Do you see me like I see my­self?

Or are my eyes brighter than anyone else?

Can I
trust you to look into my eyes
Or will you just see the
ugly* me I claim to be.
Nikita May 2015
I hate it when this happens
You break and I get blamed

Your shattered pieces lay on the floor
I don't care
I just kick those pieces
You're nothing to me

Chill, I'm not that heartless, its just a **cup
****.
Nikita May 2015
No
Play  with  my  hair
Not  my  feelings
:p
Nikita May 2015
I'd be so done if someone I knew could read minds.

XD
Well ****.
Nikita May 2015
When I see you
I get excited, uncomfortable and sad
All at once.
Next page