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See you walk in instead of leave Like my mind says you could go I don't hold my peace I don't know if I should show These things are rare but if they appear, you know It gets hard to see - it gets hard to be, alone That's how the fantasy goes, unclothed We're barely speaking words I've learned that's not how the real world goes I wake up and pray that it's time for sleeping, though It's easier to get high than get to thinking so I spend all I have, the stars seem glad for me Thanks for being there at night Internet is faster than my heart sometimes Ask me something, I'm feeling like Nothing is significant Think I want something different Life is stark, I'm feeling innocence Like it's me, but it must be some inner fit My clothes are always wrinkled, too My head's got it's own interview I'm always speculating, someone new They're my brand new crush, new lover but it's not true, she's game I'm losing time, no change I'd rather sit and be chained Than lose myself in that way She's starting her dancing, nice I join in, dim lights She ask me to go - I can't say no No crying in the real world No lying if you seem hurt I don't ask what's up I just came to **** she Always speculating about my life I gave her a gift and now she's texting all night I can't do this, I shut out the lights I never talk back, don't ever hit send If that's the moral I guess I'm awful interested It's fun to lose yourself if you're not second guessing it
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Nov 27, 2015
Nov 27, 2015 at 5:49 PM UTC
Babe, I'm Uninterested. I'm Lost.
See you walk in instead of leave Like my mind says you could go I don't hold my peace I don't know if I should show These things are rare but if they appear, you know It gets hard to see - it gets hard to be, alone That's how the fantasy goes, unclothed We're barely speaking words I've learned that's not how the real world goes I wake up and pray that it's time for sleeping, though It's easier to get high than get to thinking so I spend all I have, the stars seem glad for me Thanks for being there at night Internet is faster than my heart sometimes Ask me something, I'm feeling like Nothing is significant Think I want something different Life is stark, I'm feeling innocence Like it's me, but it must be some inner fit My clothes are always wrinkled, too My head's got it's own interview I'm always speculating, someone new They're my brand new crush, new lover but it's not true, she's game I'm losing time, no change I'd rather sit and be chained Than lose myself in that way She's starting her dancing, nice I join in, dim lights She ask me to go - I can't say no No crying in the real world No lying if you seem hurt I don't ask what's up I just came to **** she Always speculating about my life I gave her a gift and now she's texting all night I can't do this, I shut out the lights I never talk back, don't ever hit send If that's the moral I guess I'm awful interested It's fun to lose yourself if you're not second guessing it
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Nov 27, 2015
Nov 27, 2015 at 5:49 PM UTC
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