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I watch them fold up into my palm And I see them take shape, as lines are drawn Always looking down, lost but ever found Until I found the one, who broke my solemn crown Now, I stand here shaken Unsure of what to do Because everything inside me I've found the same in you So I tried for simple And I tried to rearrange I tried for love, but defiant, nothing changed I tried to follow, this path I've since refused Because now I know, I never should have tried And for you, I refuse to lose I can see it building higher, behind your searching eyes Looking for a reason, confusion on the rise I know you thought that you had broken through To be left vacant, as my own I do reprise And I don't know why this world keeps turning for me And I sure as hell don't think it would for you Depression and its icy grip Might be enough to make one sick If not, for this And now we know, that this just wasn't true Tell me, what was I supposed to do? I could have left with you in toe And then we both would die, alone But the time ticks out And the tide goes out As my light fades out There's something I have known I won't be coming back for you, and you won't be coming back for me I hate to turn a back on you But this distance is mandatory
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Aug 6, 2017
Aug 6, 2017 at 6:19 AM UTC
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I watch them fold up into my palm And I see them take shape, as lines are drawn Always looking down, lost but ever found Until I found the one, who broke my solemn crown Now, I stand here shaken Unsure of what to do Because everything inside me I've found the same in you So I tried for simple And I tried to rearrange I tried for love, but defiant, nothing changed I tried to follow, this path I've since refused Because now I know, I never should have tried And for you, I refuse to lose I can see it building higher, behind your searching eyes Looking for a reason, confusion on the rise I know you thought that you had broken through To be left vacant, as my own I do reprise And I don't know why this world keeps turning for me And I sure as hell don't think it would for you Depression and its icy grip Might be enough to make one sick If not, for this And now we know, that this just wasn't true Tell me, what was I supposed to do? I could have left with you in toe And then we both would die, alone But the time ticks out And the tide goes out As my light fades out There's something I have known I won't be coming back for you, and you won't be coming back for me I hate to turn a back on you But this distance is mandatory
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Aug 6, 2017
Aug 6, 2017 at 6:19 AM UTC
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