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May 25
i suppose i'll be okay
i'll be dry
i'll be safe
but forgive me
i'm a little bit confused
on how it all just
disintegrated at my touch
and you just brushed me off
how you're now paying dust
and now how
i'm cycling the same thoughts
i'm in no rush
to die
but i'm truly beside
myself this time
learnedly residing
rapidly declining
no help in sightings
no hope to trying
i suppose i'll be okay
i want to say it like it's already true
and if i never get as far
as getting over you
i'll tie it all up with a bow
thank everyone i know
for coming to the show
divvy out everything i own
though it's not much to go around
some of it might go for a pretty pound
'll only need pennies to cover my eyes
don't even have to think of the good times
you don't have to get worked up or cry
i just wish you listened the first time
but probably not
i don't know
i feel like i'm dying
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  22/F/i'm not really sure
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