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Aug 2018
Let me just walk home
I'll walk for hours
I don't want to enter that house anymore

What a pretty city
pretty houses
but I don't see any pretty faces around it

I wanted to be your friend
I never thought it would end like this

I started to like the color pink
Just like you

Then began the fighting
the hiding
all the secrets and the lying

The lighting was away
hearing thunderstorms in my sleep
I heard that you were dying

I wrote some bad things
then came a time
where the sky was filled with lightning

I miss it
now

I really wish I was there right now

Why must things happen for a reason

I want to go back
to relive a few days

Take away the sadness
and heartache

I miss it now
I'll never be there
not right now

The city filled with rain
how my tears never came
eileen
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eileen
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